Running Man

I see a man running down the street as I drive by I catch only glimpses of his face Dark hair, yellow skin, slightly concerned look He is wearing a heavy coat, to fight the winter's cold Headphones in, bouncing as he runs I wonder to myself if he is running to or from something? Just then he looks back hurriedly With a scared look on his face I'm still unsure
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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