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Friday, June 24, 2011. I thought about John Keats today. And about St. Agnes’ Eve,. How bitter chill it was. Down here in the swampland. There is no chill,. And as I ran this morn. Sweat pumped from every pore. I thought about the owl,. A’cold, for all his feathers. If I had feathers. I’d choose to have them on my feet. I’d fly along th’ heat-shimmered street. On a mission from the gods,. Dropping off a billet doux. From Aphrodite to her husband,. Lame Hephaestus, at work below. At th’ eternal forge.

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Friday, June 24, 2011. I thought about John Keats today. And about St. Agnes’ Eve,. How bitter chill it was. Down here in the swampland. There is no chill,. And as I ran this morn. Sweat pumped from every pore. I thought about the owl,. A’cold, for all his feathers. If I had feathers. I’d choose to have them on my feet. I’d fly along th’ heat-shimmered street. On a mission from the gods,. Dropping off a billet doux. From Aphrodite to her husband,. Lame Hephaestus, at work below. At th’ eternal forge.

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Bill Crider's Poems: Jogging with John

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Friday, June 24, 2011. I thought about John Keats today. And about St. Agnes’ Eve,. How bitter chill it was. Down here in the swampland. There is no chill,. And as I ran this morn. Sweat pumped from every pore. I thought about the owl,. A’cold, for all his feathers. If I had feathers. I’d choose to have them on my feet. I’d fly along th’ heat-shimmered street. On a mission from the gods,. Dropping off a billet doux. From Aphrodite to her husband,. Lame Hephaestus, at work below. At th’ eternal forge.

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Bill Crider's Poems: June 2011

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Friday, June 24, 2011. I thought about John Keats today. And about St. Agnes’ Eve,. How bitter chill it was. Down here in the swampland. There is no chill,. And as I ran this morn. Sweat pumped from every pore. I thought about the owl,. A’cold, for all his feathers. If I had feathers. I’d choose to have them on my feet. I’d fly along th’ heat-shimmered street. On a mission from the gods,. Dropping off a billet doux. From Aphrodite to her husband,. Lame Hephaestus, at work below. At th’ eternal forge.

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Bill Crider's Poems: January 2011

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Saturday, January 22, 2011. Little League Try-Outs, January 22, 2011. Clink of aluminum bat. The ball bounces once. On the infield dirt. The shortstop misses,. Skims across the silver-frosted outfield grass. The sun is barely above the horizon. The players cast long shadows,. Taller than the men they one day. Than the boys’ dreams:. The homer that wins. The seventh Series game,. The picture on the baseball card,. Enshrinement in the Hall. When the boys leave the Little League. Will they play on?

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Bill Crider's Poems: Little League Try-Outs, January 22, 2011

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Saturday, January 22, 2011. Little League Try-Outs, January 22, 2011. Clink of aluminum bat. The ball bounces once. On the infield dirt. The shortstop misses,. Skims across the silver-frosted outfield grass. The sun is barely above the horizon. The players cast long shadows,. Taller than the men they one day. Than the boys’ dreams:. The homer that wins. The seventh Series game,. The picture on the baseball card,. Enshrinement in the Hall. When the boys leave the Little League. Will they play on?

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Bill Crider's Poems: February 2011

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Thursday, February 24, 2011. Shoved aside by the wind’s huge hand. I tumbled toward the roadside ditch. Landed on my shoulder. And rolled like an action-movie hero. Though I didn’t spring to my feet. And hose a villain with an Uzi. Instead I lay on my back. And hoped that the passersby. Would think I was studying cloud formations. And not some old fool who’d fallen. While he was running. When he should have been at home in his underwear. Sitting on the couch. Reading the Geezer News.

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Bill Crider's Running Blog: June 2011

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Bill Crider's Running Blog. The story of my life as an inept but enthusiastic runner. Friday, June 24, 2011. New Poem about Running. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). New Poem about Running. View my complete profile. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.

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Bill Crider's Poems

Friday, June 24, 2011. I thought about John Keats today. And about St. Agnes’ Eve,. How bitter chill it was. Down here in the swampland. There is no chill,. And as I ran this morn. Sweat pumped from every pore. I thought about the owl,. A’cold, for all his feathers. If I had feathers. I’d choose to have them on my feet. I’d fly along th’ heat-shimmered street. On a mission from the gods,. Dropping off a billet doux. From Aphrodite to her husband,. Lame Hephaestus, at work below. At th’ eternal forge.

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