Apparently it's Poetry day today (according to the WGGB blog).
So here's one of mine, another short one but if 4 words can make a poem, 10 certainly can, and anyway, I say it is. Ideally to be spoken out loud, with lots of significance, in a declaiming pose:
You were my star...
But you went out.
What's on the turntable? I'm at work (on lunch break) so nothing.