Poems About Technology Seeking Friendly Advice
#technology
The borderline
We live in a time of wonder
Useful tech is they rhyhme of our time
But I think that it is needed
That we draw a borderline
The emergence of AI
Brought this foremost to my mind
Celebrated replacement of humans?
I think this is so unkind
Just because it can be done
To replace us one by one
Doesn’t mean that many things
Shouldn’t remain the domain of man
We can not all sit around all day
And write books and poetry
We need something worthwhile to do
Should this be taken from me and you? ...
Useful tech is they rhyhme of our time
But I think that it is needed
That we draw a borderline
The emergence of AI
Brought this foremost to my mind
Celebrated replacement of humans?
I think this is so unkind
Just because it can be done
To replace us one by one
Doesn’t mean that many things
Shouldn’t remain the domain of man
We can not all sit around all day
And write books and poetry
We need something worthwhile to do
Should this be taken from me and you? ...
#technology
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AI Or Oo-er?
I don't fully comprehend
What's occuring
With all this AI stuff
Taking over the world
But my laptop
Has just informed me
That i'm to be
It's bitch!
Oo-er!
by Jemia
What's occuring
With all this AI stuff
Taking over the world
But my laptop
Has just informed me
That i'm to be
It's bitch!
Oo-er!
by Jemia
#technology
#funny
#surreal #dystopian
#surreal #dystopian
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A Tale of two Bourbons
Bourbon has me floating
with zero gravity.
A main course of hazardous,
that doesn’t have to be.
This mad vulture plucking
meat by facsimile.
Fattened by the plagues
that he digests digitally.
Cumming zeros and ones on the
breasts of technology.
While plunging balls deep into
the death of humanity.
A whole life lived that can die
with the pull of a plug.
All the while reality tossed
under the rug.
At least the alcohol I’m
drinking is real.
Outside the grasp of
an electronic...
with zero gravity.
A main course of hazardous,
that doesn’t have to be.
This mad vulture plucking
meat by facsimile.
Fattened by the plagues
that he digests digitally.
Cumming zeros and ones on the
breasts of technology.
While plunging balls deep into
the death of humanity.
A whole life lived that can die
with the pull of a plug.
All the while reality tossed
under the rug.
At least the alcohol I’m
drinking is real.
Outside the grasp of
an electronic...
#dreams
#technology
#alcohol
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4 Comments
AI The Flower Girl
I was telling someone the other day
As we looked over a pond in the local park
Appreciating the beauty of the water lillies
And the magical dragonflies
And i told her
That this reminded me
Of a setting in Frankenstein
Of a scene by a river
Where Frankenstein's monster
Meets a young girl
Who is totally unafraid of him
The monster
Seems to appreciate the nature around them
And when the girl throws a flower
Into the flowing river by them
The monster
Seeing the girl as another flower
Picks her up
And throws...
As we looked over a pond in the local park
Appreciating the beauty of the water lillies
And the magical dragonflies
And i told her
That this reminded me
Of a setting in Frankenstein
Of a scene by a river
Where Frankenstein's monster
Meets a young girl
Who is totally unafraid of him
The monster
Seems to appreciate the nature around them
And when the girl throws a flower
Into the flowing river by them
The monster
Seeing the girl as another flower
Picks her up
And throws...
#technology
#monsters
#humankind #tragedy
#humankind #tragedy
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Trolling the Stream
Trolling the stream, watch the yuppies go in circles.
Shallow rollers, biting the cast with the current, turning inward with the tide.
Exposed for catfish, bellies in the waves.
For bottom feeders, down the flow, over rocky terrain, unknown.
They also bite when it rains, or if there's assumed bait.
Skip a rock, watch the ripples, and they look to feed.
Hook, line, and sinker - caught.
Used for bigger fish in deep, still waters.
Shallow rollers, biting the cast with the current, turning inward with the tide.
Exposed for catfish, bellies in the waves.
For bottom feeders, down the flow, over rocky terrain, unknown.
They also bite when it rains, or if there's assumed bait.
Skip a rock, watch the ripples, and they look to feed.
Hook, line, and sinker - caught.
Used for bigger fish in deep, still waters.
#technology
#prose
#metaphor
#philosophical
#dating
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“Cheap” Ballpoint Pen
Fantastic bit of engineering and chemistry.
We take it for granted
because it doesn’t cost much, does it mean that it lacks value?
Fine art done with a ballpoint pen seems like heresy.
Franz Klein painting with house paint.
A cheap pen can’t create “fine “ art
Bullshit elitism.
Charcoal is cheap. Burn some wood.
The expressive potential is vast
Accepted medium of “fine” art
Denim blue of ballpoint ink
Immediately recognizable
Beautiful in the right hands,
Seen with probing eyes
that appreciate the technique,...
We take it for granted
because it doesn’t cost much, does it mean that it lacks value?
Fine art done with a ballpoint pen seems like heresy.
Franz Klein painting with house paint.
A cheap pen can’t create “fine “ art
Bullshit elitism.
Charcoal is cheap. Burn some wood.
The expressive potential is vast
Accepted medium of “fine” art
Denim blue of ballpoint ink
Immediately recognizable
Beautiful in the right hands,
Seen with probing eyes
that appreciate the technique,...
#technology
#art
#culture
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5 Comments
Chatroom
Your chatroom, so whack, dude.
The fact proves, its mask dues.
Detached views, abstract rules.
Attach loose, and latch to.
A bad mood distracts zoom.
Go back through, enact stoop.
Vernacular value
in vacuum, is vast blues.
Come battle, bedazzled.
Unshackling, black brooms.
Foreshadowing, cast cruel,
for stature and straddle.
Are cattle that axe proof?
This vascular tract moves.
No matter of angles
can capture wit's fangle.
As platitude, ask Zule.
Immaculate, mad Zeus.
Has...
The fact proves, its mask dues.
Detached views, abstract rules.
Attach loose, and latch to.
A bad mood distracts zoom.
Go back through, enact stoop.
Vernacular value
in vacuum, is vast blues.
Come battle, bedazzled.
Unshackling, black brooms.
Foreshadowing, cast cruel,
for stature and straddle.
Are cattle that axe proof?
This vascular tract moves.
No matter of angles
can capture wit's fangle.
As platitude, ask Zule.
Immaculate, mad Zeus.
Has...
#technology
#rhyming
#LifeAsAWriter
#dialogue
#metaphor
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Modern Love's Tale
Once upon a hashtag's gleam,
In the land of Wi-Fi, where dreams convene,
Lived a princess, tech-savvy and free,
Her kingdom was the realm of social spree.
No glass slippers for this modern dame,
She rocked her sneakers, unashamed,
With a smartphone as her magic wand,
Her selfies enchanted a far-off beyond.
But in the realm of virtual grace,
A prince emerged from cyberspace,
In search of love, a heart that's true,
He swiped right and found her, his love anew.
Together they explored the digital domain,
Through...
In the land of Wi-Fi, where dreams convene,
Lived a princess, tech-savvy and free,
Her kingdom was the realm of social spree.
No glass slippers for this modern dame,
She rocked her sneakers, unashamed,
With a smartphone as her magic wand,
Her selfies enchanted a far-off beyond.
But in the realm of virtual grace,
A prince emerged from cyberspace,
In search of love, a heart that's true,
He swiped right and found her, his love anew.
Together they explored the digital domain,
Through...
#technology
#emotions
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1 Comment
Delicious

#technology
#funny
#humankind
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The sexual Realms
In fields of virtual pleasures, where passions intermingle,
Where TikTok girls captivate, and Instagram models jingle,
Where OnlyFans unveils secrets, and Chaturbate cams tease,
A spell of sensuous longing.
Oh, TikTok's siren maidens, with lips of rosy hues,
Their sultry gazes hypnotize, with each dance they choose.
Through fleeting clips, they pull us in, a voyeuristic glee,
Their playful whispers tease the soul, igniting fantasy.
In castles of pixels, Instagram models gracefully reside,
With bodies sculpted like artworks, passion...
Where TikTok girls captivate, and Instagram models jingle,
Where OnlyFans unveils secrets, and Chaturbate cams tease,
A spell of sensuous longing.
Oh, TikTok's siren maidens, with lips of rosy hues,
Their sultry gazes hypnotize, with each dance they choose.
Through fleeting clips, they pull us in, a voyeuristic glee,
Their playful whispers tease the soul, igniting fantasy.
In castles of pixels, Instagram models gracefully reside,
With bodies sculpted like artworks, passion...
#lust
#erotic
#technology
#dirty
#sexy
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Chat GPT Poem
on the road less travelled, in a moment so rare
fate wove its threads, two souls to ensnare
did god play his games to make us appear?
did destiny's whispers lead us here?
years had melted away, but we exchanged a smile
our hearts leapt with joy, a flame recompiled
in the midst of the crowd, we stood as one
a reunion destined, long overdue, yet begun
time had danced by, like petals in the breeze
and fate, in its whimsy, brought us to seize
time has passed by like breaths in the sleep
reunited in a coincidence our...
fate wove its threads, two souls to ensnare
did god play his games to make us appear?
did destiny's whispers lead us here?
years had melted away, but we exchanged a smile
our hearts leapt with joy, a flame recompiled
in the midst of the crowd, we stood as one
a reunion destined, long overdue, yet begun
time had danced by, like petals in the breeze
and fate, in its whimsy, brought us to seize
time has passed by like breaths in the sleep
reunited in a coincidence our...
#technology
#rhyming
#dialogue
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Title: something about mystery?
Perhaps technology
Is the death of mystery.
We’re so convinced
we can find certainty.
Too much information
(usually questionable)
makes us impatient--
no tolerance for
the unknowable
no faith
in anything at all
except our favourite influencers…
Faith is
by definition
trusting in a mystery
but
“I don’t know”
is no longer a valid answer
when we can find out
in an instant
everything from
random facts
to preferred opinions
So pick a side
find “facts” to...
Is the death of mystery.
We’re so convinced
we can find certainty.
Too much information
(usually questionable)
makes us impatient--
no tolerance for
the unknowable
no faith
in anything at all
except our favourite influencers…
Faith is
by definition
trusting in a mystery
but
“I don’t know”
is no longer a valid answer
when we can find out
in an instant
everything from
random facts
to preferred opinions
So pick a side
find “facts” to...
#technology
#faith
#philosophical #NaPoWriMo2023
#philosophical #NaPoWriMo2023
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DU Poetry : Poems About Technology Seeking Friendly Advice