The Fallen Will Forever Stand
by Cameron Moll
Ms. Olsen's Chiasmus Poem
My Running Shoes
Shoes running, (running & shoes)
As explosions fill the air. (exploding)
My mind is telling me to go, and I do, safely, (motion)
But months later people are still hurting, (pain)
and though I am lucky, (what I am)
I haven't been able to run since. (central theme)
Still, though I am scared, (what I am)
This is a part of the healing. (pain)
I can't stop just because they tried to make me, (motion)
My adrenaline explodes as I grab (exploding)
My running shoes. (running & shoes)
As explosions fill the air. (exploding)
My mind is telling me to go, and I do, safely, (motion)
But months later people are still hurting, (pain)
and though I am lucky, (what I am)
I haven't been able to run since. (central theme)
Still, though I am scared, (what I am)
This is a part of the healing. (pain)
I can't stop just because they tried to make me, (motion)
My adrenaline explodes as I grab (exploding)
My running shoes. (running & shoes)
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