Short Sort It Out Poems
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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 !
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 !
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.
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 !!
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.
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
Form:
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!
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
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
Start a new year before the year arrives
Momentum starts with our inside minds
I took a week before 2026’s first peak
To make sure the wind carries my feet
Instead of charting a new goal post
I’m readying for surprises with a toast
Let God sort it out
Let God clear my doubt
Excited for growing pains
Excited for unexpected gains
We survived 2025 didn’t we?
Pass the mic to 2026, our new emcee.
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
Form:
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
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.
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