Walked there in my tracksuit trousers again
Like the summer when I often walked there
In t shirt and shorts under the warm sun
Those barely-worn tracksuit trousers 👖 have lain
Unworn a couple of months as I retired
From my short-lived keep fit craze. The heart pain
Scared me, I had to step back or expire
No press-ups, no sit-ups, thwarted desire
To keep slim and toned, though I’ve walked a fair
Amount this autumn. So felt I had won
An early Christmas present. Didn’t tire
Myself, moderate cycling and cross-trainer
Session, and a swim. Snow walk later on.
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