Showing posts with label robots. Show all posts
Showing posts with label robots. Show all posts

Thursday, 4 April 2024

NARCISSISM FOR SURVIVAL




among other news

robots direct & patrol
the killing grounds hellscape

no wonder this generation
embraces the improved reality
of the photo filter drop down

their white picket fence
is in the handheld glass
that soft mirror
their minds can mould

& impossible bills
are piled up just so
& backlit as a backdrop
for another instagram shot
of a perfect lunch sandwich








Tuesday, 27 October 2020

SIGNIFICANT TIME IN HISTORY, A DISINTERGRATING SKETCH POP OF DIMINISHING RETURNS




living thru a very
significant time in history

curfew cluster-fuckery
AIs join the military

one rule for all
consistent message
youll be lucky . . .

in these poundland lockdown
zig zag days


~


generation defined
paradigm shift
ingrowing toenail
& all the rest

& the red berry bush
is culled
but unkillable
outside our quiet windows


~


  take the train
 take the bus
   no carping 
    no fuss

 ( unless grandmas on there
   & only before 9 or after )


~


  hands
     face
 mace
  knees & toads
     knees 
      & toads

     two worlds
   two faces
     one track
 two traces
   & implode
        yes 
      implode


~


  moon shot
    pot shot
 fancy a suicide dram
      from 
    the 
       silver spoon ?

  blitz spirit
   innit !
      innit ?

    blitzed spirit
 more like

&

any sympathy for the arseholes
      of celebrity LA . . ?









from spectrum.ieee




Monday, 19 October 2015

WORLD - AARGH !



my inability to adequately articulate
  my
frustrations and dissatisfaction
  with 

  governments
    world order
      gods
        banks
          the religious
           the dumb 
             the music industry
               war mongers
                 space explorers
                   computer coders tickling the depths of AI
                     and 
                     more
       
           and
my difficulty in pin-pointing
  where it went wrong

if
it
was
ever
right

  leads to poems like this
that
lack
much
intrisic merit
insight
or
viable life alternatives 

 from behindthevoiceactors.com

Monday, 15 December 2014

BIG SKY



up
there
robots play in the sand
and
old light sends postcards
and
gas giants battle hungry suns 
without
witness or rolling news
like
killer whales
out
in
the
ocean


from crafthubs.com