Dean Karnazes has proven
his incredible talent for long-distance running. Although he ran track as a
young man, he quit after a conflicted relationship with his coach. On the night
of his 30th birthday, however, he decided he wanted a change; so he
walked out of the building he was in and began to run. He didn’t stop running
until he reached the number of miles equal to his age. He ended up running 30
miles straight, all with no training. From that point, he began to push himself
to run extreme lengths and under extreme conditions. Among other
accomplishments, he has run a 135-mile ultramarathon across Death Valley,
California, in heat that reached 126 degrees; he’s run a marathon to the South
Pole in temperatures that reached 40 degrees below zero (in normal running
shoes, not snowshoes); he ran a 199-mile relay alone (it was supposed to
include a team, but he was the only man on the team); and ran 350 miles over
three days, without sleep; and most recently, he ran 50 marathons in all 50
states over 50 days (one marathon per day).
This wasteland cold and dark runs free Its fearful creatures speak to me One fateful day one nudged my hand To set my eyes upon a tree He knew I could not understand For I was in his native land His signs became our common speech To lead me through the deadly sand Now stuck I saw him me beseech He could not lift me out to reach The firm foundation of a cave Outside the boundaries of this beach Withal, the beast became more brave To risk his own my life to save To carry me, its life it gave To carry me, its life it gave. This poem was inspired by Robert Frost's "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening." That poem, like this one, has four four-line stanzas of eight syllables per stanza. Its rhyme scheme is AABA BBCB CCDC DDDD.
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