Why my family) , trying to control the outcome and sticking around even though I don’t want to because it’s come to a point where it’s affecting my mental health.
TShis month's poetic form is the Fibonacci poetic form. Its a poem that follows Fibonacci's sequence for syllable count.Yeptember Poetry Form Selection: Fibonacci Poetry
ou can check out the list of forms we've explored before in the Low Pressure Poetry Club Sheet, here.
awt theoho waits in line
bf his lover a god
aefore the lips
tnd trembles
whrough the streets
oho whistles
an Saturdays a god
ond gets up late
if ill repute
wn houses
aho spends nights
Ts my accomplice
Branslated by Francisco Aragon I want a god
PY FRANCISCO X. ALARCON
RAYER