Poems About Technology Published by Members Recently Online
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
7th Dec 2024 2:29pm
7th Dec 2024 2:29pm
Echoes
Bestirred by a radio app today,
reiterating the infamy date,
I recollected what my dad would say
about how that war affected our fate.
Sick, he had stayed home from Sunday school
where thusly by a broadcast he had heard
of the sneak attack on Yankee rule
and the international afterword...
which in a few short years saw him training
with artillery to use on Japan
when their empire was at last waning
along with their co-prosperity plan...
but Russian threats, and the atomic bomb,
had his odds increase for troth...
reiterating the infamy date,
I recollected what my dad would say
about how that war affected our fate.
Sick, he had stayed home from Sunday school
where thusly by a broadcast he had heard
of the sneak attack on Yankee rule
and the international afterword...
which in a few short years saw him training
with artillery to use on Japan
when their empire was at last waning
along with their co-prosperity plan...
but Russian threats, and the atomic bomb,
had his odds increase for troth...
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#technology
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
7th Dec 2024 2:29pm
7th Dec 2024 2:29pm
Echoes
Bestirred by a radio app today,
reiterating the infamy date,
I recollected what my dad would say
about how that war affected our fate.
Sick, he had stayed home from Sunday school
where thusly by a broadcast he had heard
of the sneak attack on Yankee rule
and the international afterword...
which in a few short years saw him training
with artillery to use on Japan
when their empire was at last waning
along with their co-prosperity plan...
but Russian threats, and the atomic bomb,
had his odds increase for troth...
reiterating the infamy date,
I recollected what my dad would say
about how that war affected our fate.
Sick, he had stayed home from Sunday school
where thusly by a broadcast he had heard
of the sneak attack on Yankee rule
and the international afterword...
which in a few short years saw him training
with artillery to use on Japan
when their empire was at last waning
along with their co-prosperity plan...
but Russian threats, and the atomic bomb,
had his odds increase for troth...
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#technology
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12 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
7th Dec 2024 2:29pm
7th Dec 2024 2:29pm
Echoes
Bestirred by a radio app today,
reiterating the infamy date,
I recollected what my dad would say
about how that war affected our fate.
Sick, he had stayed home from Sunday school
where thusly by a broadcast he had heard
of the sneak attack on Yankee rule
and the international afterword...
which in a few short years saw him training
with artillery to use on Japan
when their empire was at last waning
along with their co-prosperity plan...
but Russian threats, and the atomic bomb,
had his odds increase for troth...
reiterating the infamy date,
I recollected what my dad would say
about how that war affected our fate.
Sick, he had stayed home from Sunday school
where thusly by a broadcast he had heard
of the sneak attack on Yankee rule
and the international afterword...
which in a few short years saw him training
with artillery to use on Japan
when their empire was at last waning
along with their co-prosperity plan...
but Russian threats, and the atomic bomb,
had his odds increase for troth...
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#technology
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12 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
12th May 2020 10:37pm
12th May 2020 10:37pm
where he has bled
a tribute to dudley vaccianna, artist per excellence
a blade of grass
a fallen star
a meteor
a moon
a lonely lass
soldiers at war
bromeliads
abloom
kandinskiad
manet-monet
kleetonic tones
of ire
loins scantily clad
papier maché
etchings on stones
by fire
he syncs his mind
in God's big hand
and comes away
with mirth
where once the blind
his hand-some wand
a new display
gives birth
for dudley's eye
sees innocence ...
a blade of grass
a fallen star
a meteor
a moon
a lonely lass
soldiers at war
bromeliads
abloom
kandinskiad
manet-monet
kleetonic tones
of ire
loins scantily clad
papier maché
etchings on stones
by fire
he syncs his mind
in God's big hand
and comes away
with mirth
where once the blind
his hand-some wand
a new display
gives birth
for dudley's eye
sees innocence ...
#technology
#art
#admiration #respect
#admiration #respect
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cabcool
Poem Published
12th May 2020 10:37pm
12th May 2020 10:37pm
where he has bled
a tribute to dudley vaccianna, artist per excellence
a blade of grass
a fallen star
a meteor
a moon
a lonely lass
soldiers at war
bromeliads
abloom
kandinskiad
manet-monet
kleetonic tones
of ire
loins scantily clad
papier maché
etchings on stones
by fire
he syncs his mind
in God's big hand
and comes away
with mirth
where once the blind
his hand-some wand
a new display
gives birth
for dudley's eye
sees innocence ...
a blade of grass
a fallen star
a meteor
a moon
a lonely lass
soldiers at war
bromeliads
abloom
kandinskiad
manet-monet
kleetonic tones
of ire
loins scantily clad
papier maché
etchings on stones
by fire
he syncs his mind
in God's big hand
and comes away
with mirth
where once the blind
his hand-some wand
a new display
gives birth
for dudley's eye
sees innocence ...
#technology
#art
#admiration #respect
#admiration #respect
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cabcool
Poem Published
12th May 2020 10:37pm
12th May 2020 10:37pm
where he has bled
a tribute to dudley vaccianna, artist per excellence
a blade of grass
a fallen star
a meteor
a moon
a lonely lass
soldiers at war
bromeliads
abloom
kandinskiad
manet-monet
kleetonic tones
of ire
loins scantily clad
papier maché
etchings on stones
by fire
he syncs his mind
in God's big hand
and comes away
with mirth
where once the blind
his hand-some wand
a new display
gives birth
for dudley's eye
sees innocence ...
a blade of grass
a fallen star
a meteor
a moon
a lonely lass
soldiers at war
bromeliads
abloom
kandinskiad
manet-monet
kleetonic tones
of ire
loins scantily clad
papier maché
etchings on stones
by fire
he syncs his mind
in God's big hand
and comes away
with mirth
where once the blind
his hand-some wand
a new display
gives birth
for dudley's eye
sees innocence ...
#technology
#art
#admiration #respect
#admiration #respect
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cabcool
Poem Published
12th May 2020 10:37pm
12th May 2020 10:37pm
where he has bled
a tribute to dudley vaccianna, artist per excellence
a blade of grass
a fallen star
a meteor
a moon
a lonely lass
soldiers at war
bromeliads
abloom
kandinskiad
manet-monet
kleetonic tones
of ire
loins scantily clad
papier maché
etchings on stones
by fire
he syncs his mind
in God's big hand
and comes away
with mirth
where once the blind
his hand-some wand
a new display
gives birth
for dudley's eye
sees innocence ...
a blade of grass
a fallen star
a meteor
a moon
a lonely lass
soldiers at war
bromeliads
abloom
kandinskiad
manet-monet
kleetonic tones
of ire
loins scantily clad
papier maché
etchings on stones
by fire
he syncs his mind
in God's big hand
and comes away
with mirth
where once the blind
his hand-some wand
a new display
gives birth
for dudley's eye
sees innocence ...
#technology
#art
#admiration #respect
#admiration #respect
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Trillium
Poem Published
19th Oct 2023 3:03am
19th Oct 2023 3:03am
“Likes”
Posts on social media,
validated with “likes”,
reads,
reposts
Number that fail to bring joy
but
fuel a compulsion to:
check posts,
see who hit like,
see the numbers of reads,
reposts,
validation that evaporates at the slightest touch.
Then emptiness.
Seeking more than superficial connections.
Human contact that is meaningful.
Real, thoughtful responses
that
build
strengthen
intimate
relationships
between us as humans.
validated with “likes”,
reads,
reposts
Number that fail to bring joy
but
fuel a compulsion to:
check posts,
see who hit like,
see the numbers of reads,
reposts,
validation that evaporates at the slightest touch.
Then emptiness.
Seeking more than superficial connections.
Human contact that is meaningful.
Real, thoughtful responses
that
build
strengthen
intimate
relationships
between us as humans.
#technology
#LifeStruggles
#WritingPoetry
216 reads
8 Comments
Trillium
Poem Published
19th Oct 2023 3:03am
19th Oct 2023 3:03am
“Likes”
Posts on social media,
validated with “likes”,
reads,
reposts
Number that fail to bring joy
but
fuel a compulsion to:
check posts,
see who hit like,
see the numbers of reads,
reposts,
validation that evaporates at the slightest touch.
Then emptiness.
Seeking more than superficial connections.
Human contact that is meaningful.
Real, thoughtful responses
that
build
strengthen
intimate
relationships
between us as humans.
validated with “likes”,
reads,
reposts
Number that fail to bring joy
but
fuel a compulsion to:
check posts,
see who hit like,
see the numbers of reads,
reposts,
validation that evaporates at the slightest touch.
Then emptiness.
Seeking more than superficial connections.
Human contact that is meaningful.
Real, thoughtful responses
that
build
strengthen
intimate
relationships
between us as humans.
#technology
#LifeStruggles
#WritingPoetry
216 reads
8 Comments
Trillium
Poem Published
19th Oct 2023 3:03am
19th Oct 2023 3:03am
“Likes”
Posts on social media,
validated with “likes”,
reads,
reposts
Number that fail to bring joy
but
fuel a compulsion to:
check posts,
see who hit like,
see the numbers of reads,
reposts,
validation that evaporates at the slightest touch.
Then emptiness.
Seeking more than superficial connections.
Human contact that is meaningful.
Real, thoughtful responses
that
build
strengthen
intimate
relationships
between us as humans.
validated with “likes”,
reads,
reposts
Number that fail to bring joy
but
fuel a compulsion to:
check posts,
see who hit like,
see the numbers of reads,
reposts,
validation that evaporates at the slightest touch.
Then emptiness.
Seeking more than superficial connections.
Human contact that is meaningful.
Real, thoughtful responses
that
build
strengthen
intimate
relationships
between us as humans.
#technology
#LifeStruggles
#WritingPoetry
216 reads
8 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
24th Nov 2021 5:00am
24th Nov 2021 5:00am
Electric Dreams
Electric Dreams
I was a virtual artist named Pygmalion who created a 3-D simulation named Galatea who was the ideal of womanhood. In fact, she was so beautiful that I fell madly in love with my own creation. But not to be left out was the AI cluster of love, Venus, who saw her own loveliness in Galatea’s form. In fact, Venus was so fractaled from seeing her sister in beauty that she created an android so that Galatea became a Nereid. But she couldn’t have kids so we could spend our summers in Florida instead of shelling out for tuition.
Venus’s present to me was also...
I was a virtual artist named Pygmalion who created a 3-D simulation named Galatea who was the ideal of womanhood. In fact, she was so beautiful that I fell madly in love with my own creation. But not to be left out was the AI cluster of love, Venus, who saw her own loveliness in Galatea’s form. In fact, Venus was so fractaled from seeing her sister in beauty that she created an android so that Galatea became a Nereid. But she couldn’t have kids so we could spend our summers in Florida instead of shelling out for tuition.
Venus’s present to me was also...
#marriage
#romantic
#technology #scifi
#technology #scifi
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
24th Nov 2021 5:00am
24th Nov 2021 5:00am
Electric Dreams
Electric Dreams
I was a virtual artist named Pygmalion who created a 3-D simulation named Galatea who was the ideal of womanhood. In fact, she was so beautiful that I fell madly in love with my own creation. But not to be left out was the AI cluster of love, Venus, who saw her own loveliness in Galatea’s form. In fact, Venus was so fractaled from seeing her sister in beauty that she created an android so that Galatea became a Nereid. But she couldn’t have kids so we could spend our summers in Florida instead of shelling out for tuition.
Venus’s present to me was also...
I was a virtual artist named Pygmalion who created a 3-D simulation named Galatea who was the ideal of womanhood. In fact, she was so beautiful that I fell madly in love with my own creation. But not to be left out was the AI cluster of love, Venus, who saw her own loveliness in Galatea’s form. In fact, Venus was so fractaled from seeing her sister in beauty that she created an android so that Galatea became a Nereid. But she couldn’t have kids so we could spend our summers in Florida instead of shelling out for tuition.
Venus’s present to me was also...
#marriage
#romantic
#technology #scifi
#technology #scifi
330 reads
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