Ahh, forties! In February! I love it. With the warmer temps, the snow and the ice have melted. The track is clear and dry. Earlier today, I bought a new watch and headed over to the Edgewood track to get in some speedwork. While cranking out 80 second quarters in my beloved Saucony A-Type racing flats, I thought up a poem:
With these shoes
I will never lose
I will win the fight
It won’t even be tight
I will run faster than light
ZAPP! And I’m outta sight
When the A-Types are on my feet
It is you I am out to beat
You will be tasting defeat
As I put on the heat
Burn like the fire
I will fly higher
Never tire
All the way to the wire
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