Cradling Entropy
Did someone ask for a sexy Abecedarian?
Author's Notes: To keep you on your feet, and cos I'm not feeling well (yep, I'm repeating that lol!) I am doing some preamble rather than postamble. I do not apologise for the clickbaity type title and subtitle. This is another Abecedarian that's been lying around digitally in my WIP/down the back of the digital sofa for way too long. So out into the world it goes.
()arched)(back
cradling entropy
f--- good; hard
(internal) joy
-kinetic-
lust majeure
naked )open( prostrating
salacious tempest
unbridled veneration
want-on? Xenonarcissism?
yields zen
*
Thanks for reading
Here's more!
About the Creator
Paul Stewart
Scottish-Italian poet/writer from Glasgow.
Overflowing in English language torture and word abuse.
"Every man has a sane spot somewhere" R.L Stevenson
The Accidental Poet - Poetry Collection is now available!
https://paulspoeticprints.etsy.com
Keep reading
More stories from Paul Stewart and writers in Poets and other communities.
Waxy Magic Sticks
Waxy Magic Sticks Look, See! Glorious Colours! Boundless Creativity * Thanks for reading! Author's Notes: I am feeling crappy...we are feeling crappy. I wanted to put something out that was quite positive. By quite positive...I obviously meant...really very very positive lol. This is another entry into Mr Fromm's awesome challenge - here are the details:
By Paul Stewart10 days ago in Poets
A Tribute to the Timeless Romance of Romeo and Juliet
Few stories in literature have the power to stir the emotions as strongly as William Shakespeare's timeless tragedy, "Romeo and Juliet". This famous love story, which is set against the backdrop of rival families in Verona, has enthralled audiences for ages with its passion, drama, and in-depth examination of the human condition.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime a day ago in Poets
The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
By Canuck Scriber L.Lachapelle Author7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (5)
This does not seem a not feeling well poem, it makes sense you found it down the sofa! Hope you feel better. Been off vocal, so it's the first time I've heard it.
Oooo, I learned a new word from you, marjeure! Loved your Abecedarian!
Sexy indeed. I like the brackets. Like the words themselves are arching.
An abecedarian has never been sexier!! 🤣
Whoa, that is a very lusty good one!! I liked how you changed the formatting.