Out Of Sorts Poem by Samantha Stough

Your behavior is hysterical
Strictly cold and numerical
Nothing can be imprecise
Well, for once you should take my advice
Learn to live like a lunatic
It’s the only way to have fun with it
Be a failure and I swear, you’ll be a saint
No one cares about your complaint
The grass is duller on the other side
But a new kind of thrill you will find
Learn to enjoy it when things are out of sorts
Attack life at its supports
Laugh at all that is wrong with the world today
It is how I get through every day