5 miles Bridle Path

3 horses ahead
Blinders on, do they run free?
Don't know, I lost mine.

Clashes in my brain
Of hopes vs fears, dreams vs dread.
Fleet feet silence them.

The Master Juggler.
Balls in air, hands in pants, says,
"Where are my testes?"

I learned that, downhill,
I can sleep while running.
Please don't wake me up.

A zombie morning.
Growling, shuffling through the streets.
I need (oatmeal) brains.

NY Japan Day

My wife is packing
Slowly, sweatily... sexy.
Just like how she runs.