Sort It Poems - Poems about Sort It

...The leaves From the trees They fell It was that time of year Nature looked unwell The sun disappeared And out came the rain Happiness vacated What’s left of the brain Festive season ......Read the rest...

...Trees, big or small, soothe poets, Big or small, they are advisors, artists Who soothe the storms of the lonely souls, They stand out like magicians Before the subtle skies, Trees soothe poets......Read the rest...

...Time to separate all the thoughts and memories my mind has taken in Sort out the bad from the good, time to create a positive spin A chance to see where all my thoughts reside and how it has shaped......Read the rest...

... Suddenly I remember the old time When I saw the names of my friends on the wall. There was no one to give umbrella during rain but you were  to get wet in the rain together You never tr......Read the rest...

...Stumbling along the worn down pine, Clamoring like a babe against floor and a table leg I found the stool to shame all other stools. Propping my bony bottom atop Like a laggardly old lion, Don......Read the rest...

...I don't believe you mao. When you chose to delve into love now, you would many things allow. Some will have a sort of flow, but there will be days were you feel kind of low. But somehow, eve......Read the rest...

...Does the winter really turn into spring, Does it go from a white to a green sort of thing? Or, is a winter a thing of its own– A singular winter, past, off to places unknown? -- by ThoughtsFr......Read the rest...

...In front of the table we stood all, waiting for our teacher bringing glue. During that time, we started cutting out paper. He approached us, standing next to me. Ah, he is okay with standing next ......Read the rest...

...AFTER THE PARTY After the party I awoke on a desert island At least I thought so, with the blinding sun And a view of all those swaying palm trees Well, perhaps it was me who was swaying My he......Read the rest...

...I'm going to fail class, still I try to answer my classmates trying to resolve the mess. To give them a sort of bless: ,,Sorry I didn't answer", while my fingertips left ChatGPT with a press. T......Read the rest...

...Mom spilled hot stew, wets a pal, lap short-shorts, Dad yelled its hot, loop pool pop dive exhorts, Mom says not that sort of hot, Pip, spi......Read the rest...

...My stomach was filled with something, it felt heavy but I couldn't recognize any kind of punching. My mind played pushing: ,,How did it happen?", I made assumptions. Boards flickered infront of......Read the rest...

...Your honor, I have a squatter whose lazy as can be, for four years now he's been living Scott free.. He slept away the winter, awoke in late spring. I know I never gave him permission to move in........Read the rest...

...As I sit back and reminisce about my day, I ponder all the happenings that came to play. All the concessions, all the bargaining, all the ways I gave in; My stomach drops as if I've committed an e......Read the rest...

...There is a movement amongst Republican ranks in The United States Congress, regarding the the absence of religion in schools, and its herald revival, like some Bible Belt Tent -- minus th......Read the rest...