Pregnant Runner Haiku

It ain't Runner's World's shoe haiku, but...

1

Thirteen minute miles

feel not so slow to us now.

Week thirty-seven.

2

Strong breath, heart, legs speed

my round belly's passenger

to the finish line.

3

This race has no shirt,

no bag, no schwag, yet we push

for our squalling prize.

4

No sag vehicle

but my breath and your strong arms.

No choice but first place.

- CEV, October 2005