Short Sorest Poems

Salty and bitter,
But I am not a quitter,
No, instead rather
I am more of a winner
Than the sorest of loser....

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this hour us gather
at...
the po (at tree site)

for...
thee SOAR us
seek that...

the sorest
and...
the sourest

need...
this hour as
a thesaurus...


stan sand...

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this hour soars diction air ease
of
the sorest diction err-ies
in
the source
as
diction err ease
of
the sour-assed
is
diction err re-sent
so
this hour soars as-diction air ease.


stan sand...

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Exhausted I was
And I had the worlds’ sorest throat all day
Allergies? Possibly. Something else?
I do not have time for it, so no.
Went to bed at 7:34 p.m. 
I know because I glared at the clock
Mad that I was this dhramned tired.
Be young as long as you can, my friends.
Be young and play!...

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this hour
...as diction...
airred

thee hours sauce
...is...
diction air eased

...as...
the source
...is...

thee 'soar rest'
...of...
diction airs

...eased...
from the sorest
...as...

us
...be...
diction air

...ease...
reason
...able...

this
...hour...
us


stans sand...

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We never appreciate feeling well,
Even when we are sick and swollen
And hurting.

We never appreciate feeling well.
Even when we have been sick for 
Ten days with the sorest throat
We have ever had

We never appreciate feeling  well
Even after we have had shingles and
Tuberculosis and blubonic 
Plague for a year

We never appreciate feeling well
For very long.

And we rarely say
Thank you....

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Out-of-towners in the city,
Seeing folks go rushing by,
Seem to think it’s such a pity
Their hellos get no reply.

Small-town friendliness ‘round here
Sticks out like the sorest thumb.
In this urban atmosphere,
Self-absorbed we’ve all become.

There’s no room for conversation
With a person we don’t know.
Why allow a complication
To disrupt life’s ebb and flow?

Still, we might return a nod;
More than that, we’d find it odd....

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