Fibonacci Poetry

I wrote a poem according to the Fibonacci Sequence, starting with F₁ = 1 and ending with F₇ = 13:






This means that our starting value is 1 and after two values each following value is the sum of the two preceding values (values = syllables) leading to following value/syllable series:

F₁ = 1
F₂ = 1
F₃ = 2
F₄ = 3
F₅ = 5
F₆ = 8
F₇ = 13

The sequence was described by Leonardo of Pisa (1170-1250) - called Fibonacci - in his Liber Abaci. He introduced the Hindu-Arabic numerals - which are more efficient than Roman numerals - in Europe, i.e. 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. The decimal numerals became popular almost three centuries later, when printing was invented. The sequence itself is assumed to be older - sixth century - and of Indian origin. But lets look at my poem:

The
world
once blue
turned pitch black.
For moments in red
you forever forfeit your white
and your fallen crest lies deep in nauseating green.