2/22/23

Retire the Spigot of A.I.'s Harsh Light (the poem)

 

Artificial Intellect on deck swabbing fiction letters
the Missouri biden its time, mothballed for warre
unheard little robots dance a song
high in the Alp deserts just wrong
wince with plucky strings quarked up
down the Escherian starcase, a mobius diction
intellect simplifies artificially
assembled language withn pan-temporal mystery
parrots of Keating pasting Wordsworth mold chilling
versified paradises of green chords fullfilling
history dialectically resemblng
D.N.A.'s programmatic scores like whalesong gongs
A.I. brings disordered order and non-sense to structure
walking the plank for-itself, and for-others.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_u-7rWKnVVo

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