Past Futures Lost

You lost me at
goodbye, my friend.
With how it sat
it had to end.
And when you left
I was bereft
at losing you.

© Stephen W. Buchanan 2021

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

You Better Run

Though it is true
I’m not bereft
I’m missing you
now that you’ve left
You run too fast
My rocks fly past
My aim’s not tame

(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2019

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