Phi Poems - Poems about Phi

A weird guitarist named Frank didn’t make Phi Beta Kappa It’s OK, music lovers, he ventured Whatever, I still made ...

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"I have seen and heard the vibrancy of dreams, and the way of the crossings-through the ills and through the barriered things." A fleeting spark that perceives, I, have seen it envision the winds, be a corridor to a world that cleaves ; on the back of a great Tortoise...

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Peer to peer vows of seeded cloud, Whirli-o-Wisp, of Creation, thinking aloud, whismically, avowed. ...

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Run with the idea while hot; fun— stretch your imaginative pun. For a pie-in-the-sky, it is not. PHI POSTED ON my blog on my website, Suzette: Poet, dated 22 July 2021, PHI POEM INSPIRED BY THE GOLDEN RATIO. _____________________________________________________ PHI POEM – INSPIRED BY THE GOLDEN RATIO © 22 July 2021 Phi (f 1.618033988749895…) is most often pronounced fi as in ‘fly’. The golden ratio is about...

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From trunk to limb to branch to twig The houses we build The beatle who kills My favorite shelf Stacked each one smaller Vanishing towards heaven The needles on the ground Scented perfection Swaying in the breeze...

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she asked please undress me and i did but i did so slowly that she asked again please undress me so i did taking her wig eyelashes false fingernails just a shell of her perfection i cunningly guessed her golden ratio by the sum total proportionally to her asking once again to please undress me but i digress trying to redress her position knowing she will follow the curves that make up though she wears no make up of her forever universe...

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The monks of Shun Lun Phi Live life in the mountains high While pulls the ground in gravity Meditative hands stretch up Bequesting sky to drown them nigh...

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Is it all that expectation provided everything you anticipated the experience to describe the emotive essence of breath there in the whirlwind of seconds conglomerated became you the momentum of ecstatic When words fail to be reiterated did the sun press upon your infant mind and overflow on the presence bursting you flew on the flow of everything in the breathing simple ecstasy of ...

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Drifter...how does it filter I wonder wher you sit and lift her up in your arms I ponder and am strongly considering the harm You are one with me I am completely singled out but alone I definitely am without a doubt, not I think I forgot wait a minute...constantly am I with it where am I going and singing and flowing...

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Pine sol why do we pour- a solution Does it make sense to us ...

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There's just this closeness you can't describe What you talk about doesn't have to make sense Just laughing is good enough Doing the things you love, and doing it together That bond just feels wonderful You wish that you can be near them all the time but you know that's impossible And you just know you'll always be friends...

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