About Me

Welcome to our cosy haven at Writers' Lodge! This blog is dedicated to the creative juices of my father Andrew and me, a ten-year-old girl who loves her books! Hope that you'll enjoy the stories and poems on this blog,as well as an occasional laugh at a comic panel. All the best to budding writers in the tricky but wonderful relationship with paper and pen! Cheers, Audrey

Friday, 30 September 2011

When I Jog

A motion machine
Pounding the pavement

Rusty with sweat

All its joints bent

A heart-drumming, air-gulping, wind-moving

Motion machine!



A motion machine

Landscape rushing past

Trees, buildings, people

Joggers so scarce

Heads turning, wheels rolling, never ignoring

The motion machine!

---------------------------------------------------------------Written By: Andrew
--------------------------------------------------------------- Edited By: Audrey

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