Cross-Country Runner- A poem

Everyone has his or her sport.

I run. I run like there’s

No tomorrow. You can call me

A cross-country runner.


I’m quite gifted

At running—from East coast

To West—away from my



26 Letters, Millions of Possibilities: A poem

There are twenty-six letters

in the alphabet that can

create infinite words with

endless meanings. But no matter

what I say or write, none of the

combinations will bring you

back to me.