The Line
I looked up,
Sun in my eyes,
And the line seemed faraway
Today.
I tensed my muscles
Ready for the fray,
The whistle blew,
And I was on my way.
I start off slow,
I build up speed,
Determination to succeed.
Legs like pistons
Driving on,
Working hard
My heart
Switched on.
All geared up
To win this race
Glory earned
And not lose face.
I cross the line
With burning legs
But sod it all,
I dropped the egg!!!!!!!!!!!
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Owain Glyn
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