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Workout. A Haiku Trilogy.

Endorphins
Working out can hurt
Endorphins overload me
Pain and rush, so good

Gains
Just one last rep, man
Lactic acid overdrive
But what gains I make

Weight
The weight of my world
Bench press, squats, rows, curls, pull ups
Take my cares away

2 thoughts on “Workout. A Haiku Trilogy.”

  1. I love working out with my hubby. We are not into muscle building, even he. He had been doing muscle building for years. Now we just want to keep our fitness. For me, keep my flexibility! Love your haiku. Is it your photo? I have a photo of my hubby’s muscle somewhere on my blog!

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