clean
crisp
silent
screaming words
exquisite letters
magnificent mind speak touch me
there’s this way, the way we speak when we email or write letters and then there’s the sound of silence while the mind screams…. he tells me this and that and I hear nothing. I await his next email… the Fibonacci is a beautiful form of poetry…. there are six lines with vowel count of 1/1/2/3/5/8
3ww: crisp, exquisite, magnificent
soft
speak
whisper
companions
tied together true
muted memories of nearness
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rebecca’s friday recuerda mi corazon haiku my heart
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Read Write Poem: no 8 list of old flames; day 11, naprowrimo
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a
few
maybe
too many
mentionable names
lollipop flavors of delight
kiss my waiting lips
remember
fondly
a
few
fibonnaci is a terrific form of poetry. check out gregoryK
