Two Fib Poems

Three
Boys
Reading
Writing, too
Just like Mom and Dad
What’s different is the whole world.

I’ve been reading and hearing a lot about National Poetry month and I’ve been thinking a lot about Fibonacci numbers. Today I am posting a couple of Fib poems. (The Fib is a creation of Greg Pincus.)

Peas,
Beans,
Eggplant,
Tomatoes,
Cucumbers, okra
Drenched, battered, reaching for the sun.