A Question Remains
Whatever our question
To find an answer to it
Prior to the Internet
~ How on earth did we do it?
We used encyclopedias
If we could afford a good set
Was there Father's Day in Ghana?
~ We might have hired a jet
Some went to the library
Others consulted a guru
As for hippies and yippies
~ They trekked to the Maha-rushu
That era's long gone
Those days are behind us
Now we just go click click
- And the answer's aligned for us
Yet one question is left
One question remains:
Once AI is triumphant
~ Will we still use our brains?
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2018
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