Poem: Lode BaringA poem about the strangest loss of all, time.Simon SweetmanFeb 08, 202651ShareThose friends you lost to time…Whose time was usedand whose was lostwas it theirs, ours,or just mine —and at what cost?And why? Leave a commentThanks for reading Sounds Good! ! This post is public so feel free to share it.ShareShareGet more from Simon Sweetman in the Substack appAvailable for iOS and AndroidGet the appShareMessage Simon SweetmanShareSounds Good! is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.SubscribeSharePreviousNext
