Short Sort Out Poems
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I forgive them now,
I realize I'm the one
Who has to sort out
The mess they had made themselves
And could never figure out.
Chris lived in the folds of duality
Was told to ‘sort out’ sexuality
But he buried his head
In the water instead
Refusing to face life’s reality.
eyes sort out colors ...
Why can't the mind perceive they're from the same source ?
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Ripping at my mind these perverted trails
No one can unearth me on my dark path
How do I find comfort?
How do I sort out this disorder?
Trying to find my way out of the of darkness
I lose my place
Lost in a sea of happy faces
By: Tim Lundmark
scramble the bots there’s a new weirdo in town
using up the sun, talking un-abbreviatedly odd
some skin looking healthier than the rest of us,
us, junkies of likes – us, beyonders of midnight
I will leave it to the bots to sort out this reality
Sort out the new
one of the New
Sort of the New
Millennium I am
Sort out the new
one of those
Reluctant recalcitrant reprobates
Sort of the most
High Speed
Falling in love
In a moment
To tell
To view
To sort out the new
To gift in the old.
just to say hi to all my soup friends ..I have finally moved house and its been a nightmare
too many boxes to sort out ...but getting there so hopefully will have some time to get back
to reading your great writes
sending sarah smiles and love to you all
sarah x
Form:
Georgetown Highschool Fire Drill Today
On top--Georgetown's outdoor blackboards
Setup classmate's first-time meetup sort out
Schoolboys head out--henceforth buddy up one-on-one
Outside schoolyards baseball's first base
Schoolgirls show up--nearby football goalpost
The firmament above, beneath we exist,
This diversity in divine artistry
Same eyes divers sizes
Different skin same sin
Different color same honor
Same human same humor
Why try to sort out maize from corn? They are all same
Cus just one shot, your race wont spare you
My tablet wasn't charging, there must have been a glitch
I jiggled the white cable, and soon got to screaming pitch
I asked my helpful hubby, if could he sort out the hitch
Then hubby started laughing... I’d not flicked the 'on' switch!
2/18/18
My words are tired
My mind’s a little slow
My hands are empty
I have nothing to show
My heart beats faster
I run towards no end
I want to scream and tell
I am not what I pretend
My scars are ugly
But they are a few less
I have no energy left
To sort out this mess.
Dreaming of going to sleep
I have to empty my mind of thoughts to get to sleep.
I wish I could be like everyone else and sort out my head in my dreams.
But this is not the chosen path for me.
Insomnia sets in, so I write poetry
And dream of going to sleep.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Rubik’s cube:
six faces,
nine tiles per
Sort out so
colors, sides are
uniform
The rubric?
No clue here…
Cubic rube
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Another tricube, naturally. I was a candidate for the "Cube Smasher" back when they were sold... Could work them, but never quickly, and always seemed to mess up as I got close to a solution
Comrades,
The future is over.
Nothing prevailed.
Sort out whatever is left.
I’m going to sleep,
To wake-up in a new dream.
I’m bringing my wife, daughter,
And the rest of my loved ones.
I’m not making any promises.
People keep shouting if there’s any rope
On the boat for when we leave.
I don’t know what they’re talking about.
I’m constantly swimming.
Sort out the atmosphere
visual the landscape around
throw away that fright fear
grab a meadow fluff crowned
an squall it by thy heart away
open your eyes an follow
thunder might apart your way
power tho' will lead to flow
where thy soul live an bear
what you always thought was raw
now its everything but e're
so flow safely go
carry on continue
follow your toe
The queue has moved
Am at the counter now,
I hand over my stash of cash.
“good morning” she says,
I had lost the greeting culture.
Such warmth.
Sifting through the notes
With her silken smooth fingers,
Sorting, straightening bent ears,
Stashing in safe drawer,
I wish she would
Sort out my heart
And keep it safe in a closet.
Only she would access!
Walking In The Rain
In the rain
I like to walk
When my heart
Is in pain,
Walking keeps me
Contained.
The cold drops
On my face,
Make me
Feel sane
And numbs the pain.
Rain helps the membranes
of my brain
sort out this pain
before my train
derails and wanes.
My world
rocks and shakes
when I sit still
but
seems to
stay the same
when I
walk in the rain.
The milk boiled over the hob is a mess
Table covered in cereals, kids couldn’t care less
They leave dishes for others to sort out as norm
Leaving for school it’s like the eye of a storm
Kitchen is now sorted the dishwasher is on
Coffee in hand, I am relaxing, talking on phone,
Peace reigns sublime, this time is my own
penned 29/01/2017
pure imagination not true
Night has crept up on me once again
I feel alone, but then I look up
I see you there and smile
I know my hopes might be foolish
And when my heart grows heavy I know
The writing on the wall has spoken
I have my own issues to sort out
And my own dreams and fears too
But i'm not going anywhere
I see you there and smile
The writing on the wall has spoken
But i'm not going anywhere
Form:
Sedulous
Usage examples below
All apparently assuming
It seems
Separation is total..
Three empty stories
To explain what
Is not explainable...
"I think your sedulous nature will be a good fit for medical research."
"He caught the mistake right away, thanks to his sedulous practices."
"The sedulous office manager was able to sort out the schedule mix-ups quickly."
Form:
While I limp,
a schizo runs parallel with the moon.
Climbs the hill
to sort out the night. Terror.
The shadows were fighting. The lost innocence.
Delta was forked, dividing the pain. Sensuous
bliss rising, falling.
Where will you go now ? Billions of planets wait for your arrival. Einstein
was calling you again.
The shards of moon were waterborn
reflecting in your eyes.
Satish Verma
Confusion happens
Choices, decisions, today
Changes that may come one day
That may alter life
Timing collides from both ways
Mind may spin, but the gut will know
Hope will ride on instincts
The leader to what happens
Resides within the ruling soul
Willing to let go
The yearning to stay secure
Risks disrupt the familiar
Confusion happens
Only time will sort out truth
To an outcome for the best
Heidi Sands
3/31/21
Too many choices on my days off
I am confused and surrounded with ideas
Painting, writing, cleaning, sorting, shoveling
I look at my bed, wondering if I need a nap
But wait. Haven’t I already had two of them?
Depressed because of all the choices
Wishing it was Monday again
So my choices would be limited.
You could sort out the silverware drawer a voice says.
I pull the covers over my head
The dog climbs up gratefully,
This is our happy place.
I'm a messpot
Things I place I can't spot
I come back so tired from work
To clean the place I shirk
I put it for tommorw
I can't trace if someone has to borrow
I wish someone comes into my life
A friend or a wife
To sort out things and arrange
They will find me strange
I can't help theres something wrong
I can't put things where they belong
To assist someone please come along
I'm hopeless in arranging
For me this job is deranging.
No one could tell the gate of freedom
Except the one made the whole things
Earthly life is locked in the fog of the unknown
And trying to find out the way to the kingdom
The lives created in Eden love graceful singing
But their voices are tightly closed by a misty fence
Who among us will turn to be the bright mind?
To sort out the way of stopping leaves from falling?
As long as this moment comes to be real
Each life will then become being eternal