Here's one I wrote while huffing and puffing at altitude in Colorado Springs this summer-
Hot sun, face beaming
rubber sole on gritty stone
thy whole self beckons
Here's another one that I wrote after zip-lining in the Costa Rican Jungle through the mists of Monteverde. In a thunderstorm. Yeah.
Do you write poetry about running? Or hiking? Or swimming? Or ADVENTURES? Share in the comments below!