Sonnet-ish on the occasion of loaning an old friend some money

Hello, old friend.

I’m glad you’re here.

I haven’t been sleeping much lately,

but it doesn’t really matter.

I missed you for awhile.

The kids are going to be fine,

but of course, I’m going to worry.

I have to think about something.

I can’t keep staring at the screens and wondering

where to move the words around.

That’s a big chunk of change

we’re exchanging.

It’s a good time for changing.

Bye now.