Short Disarrange Poems

Nearing The End
Written: by Miracle Man
September 2, 2021

The world today,
experiences rapid change.

Climate change, has the world 
in complete disarrange.

God has a calendar,
and prophecy gives us clues. 

We’ve danced to the music,
time to pay our dues? 

Is our house in order
for His soon return?

Read the signs of the time, 
and avoid the burn.
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This seedling's disarrange, nearing at fence
wanting to grow under, to condense,
is oft my own heart's wondering's expense,
a sorrow, deep inside from loving hence.

And if some joy would  borrow, show nonsense
then try to climb or furrow, cause offense.
I ask forgiveness' marrow, strength to cleanse
my foolishness in Thee - this detriment.

And thank thee, for thy stalwart implement -
the knowing of thy loving heart's presence!...

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What, Me Worry
(17 Percent Approval)
Miracle Man
January 2024

A world criminal element
has stolen our way of living.
Our hearts have empty spaces
God placed there for forgiving.

Massive protest is the chosen way
of enacting wanted change.
Like desk papers we see our lives
in a state of disarrange.
 

Political decisions are not made
for the good of one and all.
They can’t agree on the season
one says spring, the other fall....

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