Busy about

 
This poem is obviously about too much to do in too little time, but it's also about regret, when too late:

Busy about
until you can
no longer busy

Until you've
run without
any amount

Of time
you were
bequeathed

And then
find out
the last thing
you care about

Has been
sold out
while you were
busy,
being busy.

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