Fib: a poem in which the number of syllables in each line follows the Fibonacci sequence: 1,1,2,3,5,8
Need just a few more.
How about adding space, time, love?
five, eight. But
not a Fibonacci number.
Have to cut straight to synthesis.
a fib on
achievement, but got
only a fib on a cheap pun
[One iamb, two anapest] feet
[make up an eight-syllable] beat.
tions will do
for five, three and two.
But for the two ones I must cheat.
of the light. Do not
go gentle into that good night.
coda to our past
good lives, the rainbow spans the sky.