Unintentions

I circled back
to take the front
so your attack
would seem as blunt
You mean no harm
but lacking charm
you sound unbound

(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020

Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”

Under the Sun

I often find
that something new
is a refined
form of life’s stew
somewhat evolved
and thus resolved
for it to fit

(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020

Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”

It was a weed
and there it grew
up from a seed
from where who knew
but its beauty
was clear to me
when bees seemed pleased

(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020

Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”