A selection of my poetry in the fibonacci poetic form.
ie in the syallbic sequence 1,1,2,3,5,8....
MARILYN
In
a
girdle
of cestus-
no man could avoid.
ABSTRACTED
So
go
figure-
expression
of form leaves the scene.
A DAY OF RAIN
Down
my
window,
translucent
patterns of droplets-
a mosaic of reflections.
IMAGINE
To
sit
at home
with a book-
and girdle the earth.
Friday, 12 October 2007
SEQUENCE
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