Death follows me ever closer quickly, slowly stopping no sir So nor will I I will defy not wait for fate
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
Category: Scary or Suspenseful
Inner Sanctum
The horoscope said don’t go out I wouldn’t cope with what’s about So I’ll stay here and feed your fear with whispered bliss
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
What’s Afterlife
So now you’re dead, what do you do? Can’t use your head it’s lost to you. Your sole respite is just to flit nowhere and there.
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
