My cross country remember poem

Do you like my cross country remember poem ? (talking about cross country I came second )

That was cross country

Remember the sound of the feet as they pounded in the muddy ground below them

Remember the feeling of our throat as dry as dust when we plodded along the sand   

That was cross country

Remember the smell of the salty sea shells as they crunched with the weight of our feet

Remember the feeling dizzy inside as we were sprinting over the hurdles  

That was cross country

Remember the sound of the children screeching our names as we bolted past them

Do you remember seeing the finish line as you pump your arms up in the air with pride

That was cross country