Fibonacci Poems

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I
am
amber
but not waves
of grain, instead silk
honey painted to the west shore
enriching sky and sea with antique adoration​
 
photo posted by Jami-san
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I
am
amber
but not waves
of grain, instead silk
honey painted to the west shore
enriching sky and sea with antique adoration​
Ooh, prettier.
I was thinking Fibonacci poems were ideal for images.
 
Sun
sets
on the
horizon
not of the earths sky
but of my own rattled heartstrings
as I struggle to maintain a facade for others
in the hopes that even my fake smiles will help them to find a happiness within


Thanks for the pictoral inspiration Champagne!


photo posted by Jami-san
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I
am
amber
but not waves
of grain, instead silk
honey painted to the west shore
enriching sky and sea with antique adoration​
 
When
I take
a poem,
and force all its words
into a specific pattern
(whether of rhyme or meter or syllables) I find
myself worrying less about the structure than I
do when choosing where line breaks should
fall when just writing
the words down
as they
come.​


:cool:

Looks like a christmas tree decoration
 
Mouth

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I
did
not know
something so
all consuming as
an oral fetish, not until
I met a mouth; her beautiful pink, so suckable.
She's a wet perfection, fuckable: her lip's devotion, my whole demise on her tongue.


.
 
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