A mirrored Fibonacci poem
She writes a letter of goodbye,
Seals it with a kiss,
Tears fall down,
By her hand
He already knows
It’s not going to be good news.
I mirrored a Fibonacci to create a syllable count of 8–5–3–2–1–1–1–1–2–3–5–8, to attempt to illustrate the passing of a letter.
Original poem by © Darius the Mate
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