Run
Ignore the smoke of fear
Be not afraid
Run
Midst the debris of hate
Do not look back
Run
A saddened nation cheers you
A shaken world observes
Run
Shed not tears of despair
You will not be defeated
Run
To finish is your destiny
Freedom is your prize
Dedicated to the victims of the Boston Marathon bomber
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About oldmainer
I am a retired manager living in Southern Maine and a would be writer of poetry, narratives, short stories, and random opinions, and that's how Oldmainer was born. Recently, I decided to try an experiment. I added photography to the mix, using only a cheap cell phone with a limited camera and the editing software that came with it, and added the blog site Inklings at poormanspoet.wordpress.com to showcase the results. So, feel free to use whatever you find interesting or worthy, but please honor the terms of my copyright when and if you do. They may not be much, but they are still a piece of me. I appreciate your checking me out and hope that you find something that will encourage a return visit. Thanks for stopping by.
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