Runners 🏃 🏃♀️ At the start line. 26 miles and 385 yards ahead of them. No rain, No sleet, No snow, Can keep them from the end. Up heart-break hill, Straight ahead. Crowds roaring. Runners pushing. Runners exhilarated. Finish line is within sight. Painful last moments melting away. There’s no turning back now. The runners hard work paid off in full with a successful finish. The glory is all theirs. 365 days from now, all will gather again to cheer on the runners of the next Boston Marathon. Through thick and thin, each runner is unstoppable until they cross the finish line.
I'm a wife, a mother, a writer, and a friend. I enjoy sharing feelings, experiences and my poetry. There are many things that I am good at, but I'm sure there are just as many things that I am bad at. I try hard not to judge for we know no one is perfect. I can however say that although I have a great deal of patience, sometimes the patience tank runs dry. If you value me, I will always value you.
Here I will share some of my poetry, my opinions along with some of my stories. I hope you enjoy(ed) your visit to poetsareangels.com. If you read and liked what you saw, please hit the LIKE button. Always feel free to leave friendly comments. Please no vulgarity as my teenagers frequent this site. "Happiness is the pathway to a memorable existence." Felina
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