A cold day run
May not be fun,
But you can bet
There's little sweat.
The muscles taut -
The jogging snot -
The pleasured pain -
From loss, the gain.
For marathons to end in smiles,
You've got to run The Ugly Miles.
Accept each winter's angry face,
And run towards the sheltered space.
Observations, obfuscations, and other oddities.. Enjoy, and thanks for reading. Tom
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