Watering grass in the rain, feeding an inferno with matches
With a dirty blotter removing an ink stain, on a sunken boat battening down the hatches
Thieves have left, install an alarm, sun risen it can't be held back
Gun fired now disarm, raise the dead following attack
On the rope of time with both ends fixed how do you unknot a snarl
One stands betwixt yesterday and morrow's coming parl
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Much enjoyed read
Thanks so much Norman for the read and kind words they are appreciated
most welcome my friend
Its too late to shut the gate after the horse has bolted.Agreat list of examples of too little too late.Pretty much what all Politicians do. An interesting poem
Thank you David I appreciate your review and words of support.
The unknotting seems a Gordian dilemma, keep the Damocles sword away and engage that physiotherapist of life🙏🏻🙏🏻
Thank you so much Cryptic and well said
Most welcome dear Soren 🕊️🙏🏻
So much in this poem based on facts of the world we live in. Well done my friend
Thank you Sharon for the review and kind words of support they mean a lot
Nicely said. Your poem explores themes of time, consequence, and the struggle to reconcile past actions with present realities. It reflects on the inevitability of change and the challenges posed by memories and regrets.
Thank you Friendship for the read and understanding interpretation it is most appreciated and valued
Welcome
Brutal list of everything done too late. Watering grass in the rain, gun fired now disarm. That line 'how do you unknot a snarl with both ends fixed ' is perfect. Clean and merciless. Nicely written!!
Thank you so much Salvia your words mean a great deal to me. It is most appreciated
Good write SB.
Thanks so much Orchi I deeply appreciate your read my friend
Soren, this carries a real weight…layered contradictions stacking up until it feels almost impossible to untangle. And that place between yesterday and what’s coming…yeah, that’s a hard space to stand in. Strong piece, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks so much my friend for your review and most encouraging words they mean a lot
We can look back on History and say 'What if'.
I remember reading once that when the Titanic was getting Ready, it's Propeller or Screw was damaged, so they got one from another Ship.
If only there wasn't another one handy. A few more days could have made all the difference.
A good Write.
Kevin thanks for the read and comment. I knew a man that got stuck in traffic on his way to the airport and missed his flight, it crashed and killed everyone on board. These things happen
Wonderful words showing the errors in life soren.
Andy
Thanks Andy for your read and words of comfort it is by error that we learn or at least hopefully so
lol I do love your play on word kudos 🌹
Thank you my friend it is appreciated
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