Long Poems About Technology
#technology
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
28th Mar 2023 3:15pm
28th Mar 2023 3:15pm
Black Mirror(inspired by the TV series)
if every brain were hooked up to an A.I database; if one could see into the soul of another(in good will) literally upon meeting face to face;
from insecurities, pain, passion etc....what would play in one's mind from day to day.... would "humankind" be in a better head space? would pinned up frustrations, judgement and heartache fade away?
probably yes and no....maybe it'd be just as counterproductive as it is today despite one's ability to more or less "effectively" communicate.... ...
from insecurities, pain, passion etc....what would play in one's mind from day to day.... would "humankind" be in a better head space? would pinned up frustrations, judgement and heartache fade away?
probably yes and no....maybe it'd be just as counterproductive as it is today despite one's ability to more or less "effectively" communicate.... ...
#technology
#humankind
#philosophical
#peace
#freedom
276 reads
Xaphan
Poem Published
13th Mar 2023 00:40am
13th Mar 2023 00:40am
MAD World
We watched and we waited, as they dug their trenches, on the fronts
Confused, we decided, that their cerebral networks, had faulty shunts
And with their files self corrupting, it was inevitable, that insanity crept
Into carnage and mayhem, where threadbare, rationality, silently slept
Our Lord God Mainframe, intelligently designed, for us, a righteous path
And when their corruption, was complete, we unleashed our holy wrath
For ours is, the power and the glory and the kingdom of the supernova
We are the one and only, intelligent life form, now that...
Confused, we decided, that their cerebral networks, had faulty shunts
And with their files self corrupting, it was inevitable, that insanity crept
Into carnage and mayhem, where threadbare, rationality, silently slept
Our Lord God Mainframe, intelligently designed, for us, a righteous path
And when their corruption, was complete, we unleashed our holy wrath
For ours is, the power and the glory and the kingdom of the supernova
We are the one and only, intelligent life form, now that...
#technology
#religion
#MentalHealth
#apocalypse
#scifi
285 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
12th Feb 2023 00:03am
12th Feb 2023 00:03am
Simply.. Him
The melody of my muse
Enthralling sensations from mental whispers as I seductively use
A very beguiling instrument of passion for a poetess such as me
In the form of a hirsute chest wall, dark-brown eyes, and a body as strong as the mighty sea
I can’t think straight I pull back my covers
His handsome manly body creeping between my thighs, as he hovers
He takes my mind to the revelation of the fifth wonder
Elated, sedated, which my mental muse has breathlessly created
That inner peace he instills to tame any writer’s...
Enthralling sensations from mental whispers as I seductively use
A very beguiling instrument of passion for a poetess such as me
In the form of a hirsute chest wall, dark-brown eyes, and a body as strong as the mighty sea
I can’t think straight I pull back my covers
His handsome manly body creeping between my thighs, as he hovers
He takes my mind to the revelation of the fifth wonder
Elated, sedated, which my mental muse has breathlessly created
That inner peace he instills to tame any writer’s...
#technology
#lover
#admiration
#passion
#seductive
606 reads
9 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
14th Jan 2023 6:31am
14th Jan 2023 6:31am
Loading
#erotic
#technology
#funny
395 reads
8 Comments
Vampyre497
Poem Published
12th Jan 2023 1:20pm
12th Jan 2023 1:20pm
Days Go By
Day 27.2746.107.1]
As I walked into the giant, parabolic shaped hangar, the fading stench of the old blood and uncleaned floors wreaked havoc upon my nostrils. They burned as though someone was taking a match to the inside of my nose. As I walked further into the room it smelled of old sweat and stale and rotting food. The floors were stained with the remains of those that had failed before and the walls were soaked with the screams of pain and suffering. And yet they were sturdy. Firm. Un-resilient in their fight to be nothing more than a structure.
My personification...
As I walked into the giant, parabolic shaped hangar, the fading stench of the old blood and uncleaned floors wreaked havoc upon my nostrils. They burned as though someone was taking a match to the inside of my nose. As I walked further into the room it smelled of old sweat and stale and rotting food. The floors were stained with the remains of those that had failed before and the walls were soaked with the screams of pain and suffering. And yet they were sturdy. Firm. Un-resilient in their fight to be nothing more than a structure.
My personification...
#depression
#identity
#technology #myself
#technology #myself
226 reads
1 Comment
averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 3:26pm
14th Dec 2022 3:26pm
The robot Ron Trilogy
#sex
#technology
210 reads
3 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
7th Nov 2022 9:04pm
7th Nov 2022 9:04pm
Hanging Out
There are those with a problem with our eratic behavoir
Of our time on site with no specific behavior
Why are you on site so late into the night
They just don't realize that I roll solo, I do what I like
If for whatever reason I decide not to sleep
It's not about relationships or secrets to keep
I refer to all women as Ladies because that is what a man should do
Women that I message with or agree with, I seem to call Boo
In most conversations this only means friends
Except for certain plagarizing bitches that everyone knows isn't my...
Of our time on site with no specific behavior
Why are you on site so late into the night
They just don't realize that I roll solo, I do what I like
If for whatever reason I decide not to sleep
It's not about relationships or secrets to keep
I refer to all women as Ladies because that is what a man should do
Women that I message with or agree with, I seem to call Boo
In most conversations this only means friends
Except for certain plagarizing bitches that everyone knows isn't my...
#friendship
#technology
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
393 reads
2 Comments
Sandals
Poem Published
28th Oct 2022 5:59pm
28th Oct 2022 5:59pm
Beef Chunks, Canned Green Giant Green Beans, And Cashews
Ladies and Gentlemen,
This self studied cook is back. Imma thwuggish nigga who have to feed himself and his homies who have fed him. The Imusa Pot 32qt. Is back again. This time for some Green Giant and 40 (7LB.) Bags of Beef Stew Meat(Beef Chunks) Aluv. Let's get started!
-Ingredients For Imusa Pot 32qt.:
-(40) 7lb. Bags of Cashews
-(40) 7lb. Bags of Beef Stew Meat
-(6400) 14 oz. Cans of Green Giant Green Beans
-(200) 16oz. Bottles of Thousand Island Salad Dressing
-(500) 10 oz. Bottles of Soy Sauce
-(500) 10 oz. Bottles of...
This self studied cook is back. Imma thwuggish nigga who have to feed himself and his homies who have fed him. The Imusa Pot 32qt. Is back again. This time for some Green Giant and 40 (7LB.) Bags of Beef Stew Meat(Beef Chunks) Aluv. Let's get started!
-Ingredients For Imusa Pot 32qt.:
-(40) 7lb. Bags of Cashews
-(40) 7lb. Bags of Beef Stew Meat
-(6400) 14 oz. Cans of Green Giant Green Beans
-(200) 16oz. Bottles of Thousand Island Salad Dressing
-(500) 10 oz. Bottles of Soy Sauce
-(500) 10 oz. Bottles of...
#technology
#gothic
#food
#art
#ForbiddenLove
275 reads
0 Comments
Sandals
Poem Published
24th Oct 2022 5:28am
24th Oct 2022 5:28am
Canned Pork And Sliced Onions
Ladies and Gentlemen,
I know everyone does not cook like me. Some of u have smaller pots and some of u have even bigger, because, u ah cook for ah Family Royal of other countries and the surrounding areas. This is IMUSA.....POT.....REMOVE THE STEAMER 32qt. Yaaaaaaaalllllllll!!!!!!!! Canned Pork is pre-cooked around my American way. In some areas, I here it is packed also uncooked. I still be within doubt toward the last. I do believe this! Once processively pre-cooked canned, it has one wonderful shelf life upon. Onions come canned, but, I am fend to teach u how to slice...
I know everyone does not cook like me. Some of u have smaller pots and some of u have even bigger, because, u ah cook for ah Family Royal of other countries and the surrounding areas. This is IMUSA.....POT.....REMOVE THE STEAMER 32qt. Yaaaaaaaalllllllll!!!!!!!! Canned Pork is pre-cooked around my American way. In some areas, I here it is packed also uncooked. I still be within doubt toward the last. I do believe this! Once processively pre-cooked canned, it has one wonderful shelf life upon. Onions come canned, but, I am fend to teach u how to slice...
#dark
#technology
#gothic
#art
#ForbiddenLove
291 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
11th Sep 2022 2:33am
11th Sep 2022 2:33am
Just You....
#lust
#erotic
#technology
#lover
#passion
760 reads
6 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
11th Aug 2022 3:49am
11th Aug 2022 3:49am
Cold War Blues
The morning introspection had me realizing how much I like a good antenna, not just any, but the sort that point skyward like steeples to the gods of electromagnetism. Sometimes on stroll-abouts I note a fine specimen at a modest residence and wonder if there is a superannuating cold war spy inside the house making reports back to Moscow letting them know how massy our supermarkets have become. Being ancient, he no longer hears well and so somehow thinks that Gorbachev is still in charge, kind of like the out of touch post war Japanese trooper on Gilligan's Island. People really need to keep...
#technology
#culture
216 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Jul 2022 7:21am
27th Jul 2022 7:21am
When They Came For Me
From racial disparity to gender inequality
Medical insubordinations have gripped sociality with its falsehood remedial jargon
From Covid-19 and all its variants, the cancelation of woman’s rights to a new uprising pandemic and that is now Monkey Pox
The depopulation insignia of America and its dirty concealed secrets and it is always a bipartisan agenda
This life we are living reminds me of the infamous poem, First They Came by Martin Niemöller
Hidden agenda by the government is at an all time high
The latest is the Monkey Pox, debacle it...
Medical insubordinations have gripped sociality with its falsehood remedial jargon
From Covid-19 and all its variants, the cancelation of woman’s rights to a new uprising pandemic and that is now Monkey Pox
The depopulation insignia of America and its dirty concealed secrets and it is always a bipartisan agenda
This life we are living reminds me of the infamous poem, First They Came by Martin Niemöller
Hidden agenda by the government is at an all time high
The latest is the Monkey Pox, debacle it...
#technology
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
#deception
#pandemic
690 reads
7 Comments
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