Short Sort It Poems

Come on God

The world
Your design
Please sort it out 

I know you can
A power unlimited
Everybody here waiting...

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The world
your design
please sort it out 

We know you can
your a power unlimited
everybody here is waiting 

PS Sorry yesterday about me swearing !...

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Come on God
The world your design
Please sort it out 
We know you can
You are a power unlimited
Everybody here is waiting

PS  Sorry yesterday about me swearing !...

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The world
it's your design
please sort it out 

We know you can
your a power its so
unlimited
everybody here is
waiting 
Thanks

PS Sorry yesterday
about me swearing !
 
I'm on m knees now
thanks in
anticipation....

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They say that time's a healer
And many things will mend
But we are running out of hours
To sort it in the end
There has been too many bruises
Too much damage has been done
Is it really worth fixing?
Or should we turn and run?...

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The world
your design
please sort it out ! 

We know you can
your a power unlimited
everybody here is waitin ?

Stop teasin us all !!
Get on with it !

PS Sorry yesterday about me swearing !  
But you are a bit of an arsehole !!...

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He is a crackshot I told his great-grandpa
Grandpa misheard; he thought I called him a crackpot
It took awhile for us to sort it out
In the meantime, grandpa was angry, showing a pout.
Not sure he ever fully understood
The beginning of dementia is never good....

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Time isn't waits
Always take it ways
Use it proper to be great

Passing time can't be back
Use the moment you are at
Its the time to be great

Time flows at high rate
Catch it if you can
You have lot to be a great

If you can sort it well
If you portray your will
You will be the great
...

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Is it or not

that the fittest make it

the weak may not

survival depends

on attitude

frame of mind

positivity

you come like

a tornado in

my face but

I can see through

the destruction

now it's position

that matters

status you say

 I say it is

a case of

push and shove

trying to dominate

time will sort it....

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What am i doing
who the hell am i
one disaster to the next
always involves another guy
just take a look and pause
cos theres a pattern forming and i am the cause
look in the mirror
look around
come on me try a higher ground
maybe listen to the people who actually care
and change the routine
to myself, i dare!

sjeg...

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A toddler and a puddle’s
Like a magnet and some nails.
All logic is abandoned;
Spontaneity prevails.

There’s no thought of discomfort,
Of one’s clinging clothing damp;
Just joy in jumping jauntily,
A puddle pounding champ.

As we grow up we lose that edge
And life becomes a muddle.
Perhaps we’d sort it out if we
Could splash into a puddle!...

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The Slipper

She lost a one blue slipper
oh One ,goodness sake
'it can't have gone to far'
but cold foot did it make !

A week then comes and goes
no slipper to be seen
so nothing else to sort it
'it's lost' ...well l mean !

Yes , nothing else for it
today off to the shops
bright red ones to stand out
now THAT one to is lost !!!...

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There's only so much you can give
I'm not going to waste my time on passive
Because i'm still here having to explain
Why all our recklesness was in vain

Felt like i was only here to help you sort it all out
And now i can't stand any of the words you spout
Molding yourself around my mere projection
You appear to be bellow previous expectations...

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Go on holiday to Bali it is so great
A gut full of grog I just can’t wait
Walking the streets being high as a kite
Is the holiday I want it’s so right

For the locals can see how it is for me
The Consulate will sort it out so easily
So see me drop kicking a motorcycle rider
Australian yobbos on holiday it’ll really grind ya.

© Paul Warren Poetry...

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Irene boxed it all up and took it outside.
There were five thousand one hundred and twenty-five boxes.
If you sort one box every day, you will have this sorted in no time.

Irene was a mathematician.
She divided it out.
If she sorted one box a day
It would take her fourteen years to sort it all out.

She went back inside and got a match.
The fire burned for three days...

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the Lord will lead you on the path,
make you happy make you laugh,
and in the Lords light you will bathe,
for he loves just thee...Baby Lu

For he loves all of you....

Don Johnson

to lift you up when you do fall,
comes the message to us all,
be not afraid, in times of doubt,
the Lord is coming, to sort it out,
and that's not a story tall! 

thank you Judy Ball

Don Johnson

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By all means
I know what
This comprises
Of

Simple advances
Complex thoughts
And one big
Nothing

Sort it out by
Making lists
Hoping it helps
To showcase
The missed

Simple words
Complex emotions
And one big
Nothing

By all means
Why don't you
Just say what
You mean
Clearly and loudly
So my heart can
See all that is not
And all that will
Not be

Simple looks
Complex actions
And one big
Nothing...

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A tidal wave of waste is going to our seas
An avalanche of machinery cutting down our trees
Why do we do this to the place we call our world
This mass of eco destruction is getting quite unfurled!
How can we stop it?
Give Mother Nature her beauty back
Instead of this constant attack
We need a super mass army
To stop the world going barmy!
Soon they'll be no countryside
Maybe then we'll all get wise!
We need to sort it now...

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Here alone I sit
 Wondering what it's all about
 Taking every little bit
 Trying to sort it out

 The world once was born
 Under some ingenuous being
 None of us are slightly torn
 We do without seeing

 When grabbing some time
 We have tried to break the seal
 Without one sensible rhyme
 it wraps us in its chill

 We hold life by strings
 That knot together without cause
 it constantly pulls with wings
 Doing so without pause...

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My mood is dark, sultry
As passion plays my mind.
The summer storm is blowing in
So, I respond in kind.

Passions seek an outlet
No walls can it contain.
Catching the breeze upon her lips
She calls her lover’s name.

The winter winds return.
A chill is in the air.
The Kansas Scarecrow laughs in glee
And hasn’t got a care.

Her heart, ripped and tattered,
She curls up in a ball.
Seeking the warmth of fire
She tries to sort it all....

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What is what?
I never thought,
In my mind it always fought.

When I asked the teacher to sort it out,
She told to never ask such doubts.
It runs in my mind throughout.

When I asked my mother to sort it out,
She said that she had the same doubt.
But it runs in my mind throughout.

When i asked my father to sort it out,
He said that he is going out
But it runs in my mind throughout.

Someone help me to sort it out
            WHAT IS WHAT?
Which I never thought....

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There's an Elephant in the room.
The tension filled the air all day,
Neither party dared to assume,
Dismay held sway in its gloomy way.

There's an Elephant in the room,
One could almost smell the beast
It permeated all throughout,
It needed clearing at the very least.

So if you find yourself in this state,
Declare the problem before it's too late.
Sort it out before it has chance to consume,
For no one likes an Elephant in the room.

© Dave Timperley 21 July 2017...

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The Eccentrics are not born as such
They emerge from a very usual bunch,
From the very ordinary of us
With the same colored hair, skin and eyes.

Only one fine day, when they wonder again
‘What’s the point of living your life in vain?’
The unnoticed to others child-simpleton
Gets nicknamed the ‘Eccentric’ from there on.

And, not getting the answers from grown ups
And unwilling to settle for doubt,
The Eccentric starts writing poems or songs - 
In the hope to sort it all out…

1981...

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