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It is a Fibonacci (sequence) poem.
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Speed
I feel
the growing seed
of lost fun, so real
when did youth desert the longing for speed?
Soul of snow aged child, lost to greed, fully vacant.  Sealed.  Satan’s deal

jh 11/08




And one true to the Fibonacci Sequence, where n=7.  It is difficult to pass up a challenge in this form.

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Reveal
speed
I feel
the growing seed
of lost fun, so real
when did youth desert the longing for speed?
Soul of snow aged child, lost to greed, fully vacant.  Sealed. Satan's deal.

jh 11/08


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