* Why patience in my running rehab is hard. My love for Anna is linked to my love for running. This poem, my first real poem, was for her. The raindrops still tap As and Ns. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related