Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Hannah's Olympic Torch Poem


I can feel
The cool
Metal on my hands.
As I run I can
Hear the breeze
Flowing around my face.
The track under
My feet
And the lights streaming
Into my deep
Blue eyes.
I can see thousands
Of people cheering for
Me.
I can hear the pounding footsteps
Beside me.
I can’t believe that I
Did it. 

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