Mo’s Prose – Day 338 / PDD

Day 338 – Saturday, April 15, 2017

Some days I’m not my best-of-selves,
And can be down right cranky
I wish I could just let it go,
As hordes would stop and thankee

But times I can’t, despite attempts,
And feel myself bemoaning
With friends and family idling by,
Who roll their eyes a-groaning?

I’ve come up with a warning though,
That tells you it’s just me
And you’re just fine, I’m out of line,
With nasty P.D.D.

That “P” for “Personality”,
And “Deficit”, “D” one
“Disorder” is the final straw,
That other “D” undone

So if you start to beep and moan,
Before your friends do flee
Tell them, it will be gone soon,
–It’s just some P.D.D!

MoFaux