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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