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: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...