Fun with ABC's, a little silly. You'll see what I mean |
This started out as fun, but was quite a challenge. I wanted to write a poem that has 26 lines, each line has words starting with the same letter through it. I started from A, went to Z. Once past H, it became quite a challenge. The hardest part? Keeping it from becoming a tongue-twister throughout. The ABC’s Aching; always alluring, above all, adoring, Beautiful body, breasts bouncing beneath bra. Curvaceous cutie cuddles close, curiously clinging, Despite denim dandelions deliriously dancing. Everyone easily enjoys early entertainment. Flirtaceous females flashing, fingers flying. Gingerly giving glorious goosebumps, He hurriedly helps her, “Here honey!” Instantly indecent ideas initialize, Justifiable jumping, joyfully, Kissing, kneading, keeping kismet kindled. Lamenting, lonely lingering lightheadedness, My melancholy mate meets me meandering. Nothing’s normal, neverending need neglected, Outrageous overtures overcome obsessiveness. Playful people purposefully pacing, Quavering quietly, quickened quests, Realizing rewards, relinquishing reality readily, Surely someone should see something. Though tense, they take time to tease. Ultimately, undeserving users urge unfaithfulness, Veiled victors vocalize voraciously, While we weaklings watch wanton women. Xenophobic xerophytes Xerox xerobates Yet yesterday, youths yawned yearningly Zestful zealots zapped zany zeroes. Jim Dorrell 4/2/11 |