Canto CCLXXXVI

There’s nothing like a run in London rain,
in shorts and tee shirt, like a bloody fool,
your knee joints groan as loud as city drains,

you’re panting like a full bollocked pit bull.

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1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. peter litton
    Jun 11, 2012 @ 23:14:30

    I still like to go running occasionally…but never in the rain.
    I’m not sure about the simile in the last line, though I imagine they would have trouble running.

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