born to run poetry i wear my feet down as though sandpapered through pebbled ground to rebuild the skin in thicker measure and learn to run as my great great great grandfathers did because some guy in a book somewhere told me it would change my life it has. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...