one
leaf
only
falling down
to the loneliness
that separates us from the tree
mandy smith
a fibonacci sequence poem in response to a poem by e.e.cummings and a photograph by isabella at Naples, Flordia.
on edge of sorts
2 days ago
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Lovely photo, if I say so myself ;-)
What a fun and ecclectic blog, Mandy! Please let me know if you need any more golfing pictures (I live in a golfing community);-)))
Your fib sounds like it is written about someone living away from their family. Very nice, but a bit of sadness there.
Fibonacci, eh?
1,3,0,6765,4181,21,5,6765,89
610,377,4,144
0,233,3
610,13,377,4181,377
Let me know if you need help with this Fibonacci cryptogram. And if you're feeling really saucy, try my nod to Edgar Allen Poe on Valentine's Day:
Poe
fib's,I must have missed them I had to look it up
I
did
not think
it would be
as easy as this
1,1,2,3,5,8, and done
cool, good luck with the Poe's cryptogram
Your
words
as well
as your pic
are quite delightful.
Boy, this is fun!
Thanks for your kind pun on my blog. :)
Thank you for visiting my blog and commenting -- and for introducing me to fibs. I'm addicted to writing double dactyls, and now I've got something else to play with.
wow, you touched how I feel with this piece.
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