A Letter

A mirrored Fibonacci poem

She writes a letter of goodbye,

Seals it with a kiss,

Tears fall down,

But she’s,

Now

Free

He

Sees

His name

By her hand

He already knows

It’s not going to be good news.

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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.

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Original poem by © Darius the Mate

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