Keeping feelings behind my forts
Thoughts continually contorts 
Vision before my eyes distorts
Universe continuously escorts
All the sorrow it transports
All my efforts it thwarts
So I'm feeling out of sorts

©Pauline Russell

Pauline_Morris

Out of Sorts

sent out a plea not long ago
for "sorts" that I might borrow
I find myself all out again
but I know just who to blame

and where they must reside
- those enigmatic sorts -

asked for just a trim of hair
she cut it way too short