Short Entropic Poems
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Love’s infinite cliches glue me to this earth.
In the end, we are, yet, nothing but dirt.
For what it’s worth,
Entropic defiance is life’s tender hurt.
The universe they say
Is entropic
A measure of disorder
Signified by the symbol: S
S: increases all the time
The Arrow of Time is indicated by: S
Each New Year I wonder again
Where will I aim my Arrow next?
Before it’s dissolved by: S
CONVOLUTED ESSENCE-:-
labyrinthine
exuberance
entangled
concerto
resonant
in MELANCHOLIC MEDLEY
derelict
embodiment
vestigial
cacophony
entropic
of DISHARMONIC SYMPHONY
reflective
echo
nonsensical
melody
aberrant
COGNITIVE DISSONANCE-:-
nonlinear
incongruity
apprehended
disharmonic
dilemma
of THIS OR THAT OPTIONS
entropic
maelstrom
actuated
equinamity
casualty
of NEUROTIC FRACAS
innate
dissension
deranged
dismantled
sagacity
At the
Event Horizon
‘No Exit’
leading in
Front to back
side to side
entropic
rim to rim
A blacker hole
a deeper truth
beyond just
right or wrong
Light imprisoned
no way out
entrapping
—weak and strong
(Villanova University: December, 2023)
Logic destroys the natural state,
as order rules the day
To tag and label, weigh and chart,
reality at bay
A poet in the truest sense,
I fall outside the lines
Entropic freedom calling me
—to all that I might find
(Rosemont College: August, 2020)
A simulated consciousness
beyond our will to choose
Defying Einstein, Bohr, and Hume
where logic stands defused
The matter at hand can’t matter
when rules unwrite themselves
An order once thought preordained
—entropic and indwelt
(The New Room: August, 2023)
Looking back
the past in chains
Looking ahead
untethered
Looking back
the timeline cast
Looking ahead
forever
Looking back
the world is fixed
Looking ahead
entropic
Looking back
a dead man’s song
Looking ahead
— anthropic
(Dreamsleep: December, 2025)
This is Rond Point,
A multitude of people with a flare of cultures,
An entropic junction with an atmosphere of trade in a fanfare of items,
Standing still in this magnificent human-like iron statue,
It has yet remained diverse in its people
But unique in style, fashion and name!
Rond Point Deido, the banks of the Wouri
There is only integrity
of time's potential,
regenerative
more life enlightening
than degenerative,
death darkening,
disintegration
entropic,
absence of integrity.
There is only health
of Earth's potential,
regenerative wealth
more empowering
than impoverishing, punishing
diseased,
uneased,
absence of ease,
nonviolent spirited peace
restoring spiraling natured justice.
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We know yesterday
by the crumbs left on the cloth
and warmth in the chair—
the future leaves no such trace
until entropy arrives.
A dandelion
lets go of its clock-face sphere
to wander, unwind—
each seed wings on its own way
yet can't return to the stem.
Past is what remains
when patterns loosen their hold
on the shape of things—
time is counted by the drift
from gathered into what's more.