Poems from Previous Days

When I try to force myself to write poetry, it often ends up being either self-referential or about whatever is on my mind at the time.

July 5

Absentmindedness
Is when you forget what you…
What was I saying?

July 4

I once felt inspired to say
I’d write some poem/song every day
This one’s even betta
because it’s so meta
(though for limericks that’s kind of cliché)

July 3

1, 1, 2, 3, Fibonacci
5, 8, 13, started sequencin’
21, 34, numbers found in nature
55, 89, with a ratio so fine
144, that on adding even more
233, will approach Phi
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Constantly consciously expanding the boundaries of thoughtspace and actionspace. Creator of Complice, a system for achieving your important goals.

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