Out

Out of time and out of space
A dropped and broken antique vase
Out of fashion not in step
Some old geezer just thinks he’s hip
Out of energy and pace
Furrowed lines so easily traced
Out of options, out on a limb
A scented candle burning dim
Outside grace and out of favor
Chewing gum done lost its flavor
Out of money and low on gas
Always walking on the grass
Out of cigarettes and beers
And these damn glasses hurt my ears
Out of patience with myself
Unread book on a cluttered shelf
Out on the bases: down for the eight
Way out of balance on my slate
Out of pitons, end of the rope
A class five climb with little hope
Out of my head over you.
All you are and all you do.