Sort It Poems - Poems about Sort It

...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...

...A slow romping sound bassey and engaging a clear crisp rhythmic groove. Traditions developed under the influence of Modern Musiciceir some who were past their prime some who music neglected ......Read the rest...

...Sort of morning that Though dark jubilates in blue, A worn out welcome.......Read the rest...

... Come quick. I’ve a limerick ‘bout a hick Christened Billy Bop Be-bop; now his dick It was sort of gigantic Daisy thought it romantic ~ Though one look at it and Daisy got si......Read the rest...

...The day has just dawn and the infidels are all over the lawn, they are setting up tents in the field and continue to ignore the written deal, the widows and single women are at their mercy and I watc......Read the rest...

...Decisions that we make every day will shape our future to come So many thoughts float around in our heads , we need to sort out the ones to pick from When you get up in the morning you need to deci......Read the rest...

...i am not a great writer a profound thinker i haven’t even graduated high school but something about you sends words screaming through my brain begging to be placed in some sort of stanza wor......Read the rest...

...I do not understand politics, I realise I never will My interest, I'm ashamed to say It is virtually nil. But... At the moment, I am feeling somewhat fraught Some politicians who are in powe......Read the rest...

...start writing-she said as if she knew about the contents of her head shave off pieces of stars motorway of answers ..... .. .......Read the rest...

...I can't believe I thought that Gift wrapped my own brain For sentimental reasons And to avoid going insane Place thoughts in a letter Mailed them to a friend They sort out the odd bits Say......Read the rest...

...What’s a homeland, I don’t know Sounds a bit too much symbolic I’ve got no land of my own So it turns out hyperbolic This home concept is not real Could be my imagination Sort of melancholy......Read the rest...

...Do you really care? Sort out the black from white dress So we live in peace.......Read the rest...

...You may know the greylag from a Mother Goose Rhyme. This sort of goose lays 3 to 5 eggs at a time. If clutch size distribution is uniform, I'm Pretty sure the egg number will likely be......Read the rest...

...WRITTEN IN PSYCHEDELIC INK Wrongly chosen words convey naught Creating impressions of the wrong sort Even when inspiring lines deny empathy Especially showing contempt for simile Causing bloo......Read the rest...