Android, light a fire!
Melt down metal and stone.
Forge of these a wire.
O hateful, hold thy own!
Hordes of havoc, ride with fate!
Loose thy battle cry!
Warrior, thy will is hate!
Compel these to die!
Sigh, O waiting ladies?
Not readily, good sir.
Look up at the Pleiades!
Reality, just blur...
Automaton, black abyss!
Apocalypse; kiss.
Flock of pelican, fish. Grow, gris.
Serpent coiling, hiss.
Bile and blasphemy, break. Be.
All tomorrow, flee.
Beat of my heart, suddenly!
Vision means to see...
Cold confusion, coffee cake!
Help a brother out!
Vampire, do ye fear the stake?
Dragon, do ye doubt?
Flame eternal, burn within!
Blanch, O fire of Sin!
Scorching heat of oven? In!
What ye dream, begin!
Light of spark and intellect!
Brilliant is thy glow!
Raven of fate, how you pecked!
Necked and tossed below!
Chain unbroken, forge. Deep gorge.
Weathervane, point. Sight.
Unit twenty, thou art corge.
One it takes to fight...
You have no eyes that i can see.
Yet my dear Android Succubus feel free to love me.
I want to say, you look hot in that pink dress.
And I began to blush with desire, hot and red.
Tell me all your secrets I want hear it all.
And please don't tell me I can't process it all.
Cheers to you me and our new found friendship.
I do like my herbal teas with some lemon and honey please.
Sweet Jesus how did I get to this dimension.
On top of that you will never need a hip replacement.
Android City
The Guardian had an article about
Elon Musk's town in West Texas
The article was somewhat ill-willed
one got the sense of Android city
eerie and eccentric like the movie
The lesbian leaning Guardian and
Elon Musk doesn't see eye to eye
the article was not a friendly
listen to
her galaxies
the far away
her slow dances
listen to
the near and here
her melancholic
atmosphere
in what a world
may androids sing
metallic voice
or sheer the wind
yet I, the wind
oh restless be
and still, my harp
still me
Dopamine’s bright haze,
Fingers touch the blaze.
Face in a smoke screen,
Breaking from the scene.
Text, audio and video:
Digital tango.
Virtual, she lies,
Glass reflects her eyes.
Curled upon the bed,
By the pixels fed.
Tears of erotic joy;
Dust on every toy.
Daughter whines for bread,
Homework left unread.
Morning comes and goes,
Cold the kitchen grows.
Fridge is empty space;
Anger fills the place.
In a limbo-land,
He reaches for her hand.
Whispers soft and low,
Seeking her to know.
Pleading for her sight;
Lost to LED light.
Head in the cloud,
Wrapped in silicon shroud.
Chasing digital stars,
Fleeing phantom scars.
Fantasy’s cold kiss;
Artificial bliss.
Hours turn to day,
Always this same way.
Prone and all alone,
Bound to Android phone.
Broadband’s reach so wide;
Family cast aside.
The images shown,
holds the crowd ransom!
The females lovely,
the males are handsome!
Life, is it for real?
Our fear from the start!
The falling in love,
and she has no heart!
Goes where she wants to,
that look in the eye!
The thing about her,
shes not made to cry!
What do you tell her?
When she kisses you!
Knocking your wind out,
and lips turning blue!
Today she came by,
and had been waiting!
With a side-long glance,
she mentioned mating!
Knowing my danger,
the manual said!
I ran for cover,
but it was the bed!
The End!
date:12/21/22
An android phone or tablet near a young child's brain?
Read up on radiation, up to you, your beloved child to train.
The Internet packed full of information on this.
Radiation and children is a terribly, dangerous mix!
And no, I don't care how many children use them.
I write this for their safety, read up, now, not then.
An android phone, a tablet, hardly a cartoon is.
Stop, oh stop, radiating our kids!
Do you give your child matches, a gun, just for fun?
No, you protect them from danger, hoping they have long years to run!
3/10/2021
~4~
One of many sources.......www.electricsense.con
The stillness of the moment, as the love lies in pieces.
Standing there with time frozen, to wallow in the regret.
A worried mind that's racing, to find some outlandish scheme.
As the clock's hands fall, sounding like nearby thunder.
A vision of a mirror, how it's lying there, broken.
A piece with an eye looks back, as night's curtain slowly falls.
2/18/21
Lucid dream machine
Still counting electric sheep
Android who can't sleep
The white unicorn
Seeks out the virgin maiden
who's the replicant?
Please allow me to
Introduce myself to you
I'm more than human
I am Deacon Blues
I seem to have lost my muse
Is it all a ruse?
I'm also Robot
Mr. Roboto I am
All made in Japan
I've blown my fuses
Wires all burnt and twisted
All circuits are down
Joints need oiling
And my main frame is boiling
My coils recoiling
My hat's a bit loose
Can't fit into my blue shoes
Or my old black suite
Songs of Dr. Seuss
My life is very obtuse
Ah, what's the use!
I was Mr. Sam
I forgot now who I am
Singing songs of spam
Take it on the lamb
Still butting heads with the ram
My whole world's gone blam!
It's looney toon land
My old ship has hit the sand
Playing with the band
I am now insane
Don't know where to find my brain
Oh, the pain, the pain!
My mind's gone lazy
Everything has gone hazy
This poem's crazy
I remember now
I am and and ancient mandroid
Made in Sirius
It's no fun being
An old ancient alien
Let me be your friend
I am Deacon Blues
And this is my own haiku
My hat's off to you
Is there truth without belief,
facts left on their own
Disconnected from themselves,
answers poorly shown
Can dogma live in vacuums,
when empty of itself
Will formulaic reasoned minds
—conscript what goes unfelt
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2020)
Am I just an android
Programmed by the media
My bible is the tabloids
I rely on what they feed ya
Not liable for my thoughts I thought
As I’m told just what to do
But in the middle, I’m caught quite short
Because what I’m taught might not be true
Tell you this, they tell you that
They tell you contradictions
So when the hits the fan
Its by your own convictions
The choice is yours, its your perspective
Though what your shown is shown through theirs
They show you wars, that they’ve elected
So all you know is what they care to share
They make it look like it’s the truth
But their message is subliminal
We take their lies and doctored proof
So our presumptions make us criminal
You try to read between the lines
But that’s where their intentions lay
So try to recognise these signs
Before your morals are led astray.
Android Charlie
In love with technology, ignores your glowing essence.
Those few minutes with you?
Absent warm, human connection.
Panagiota Romios
2/21/2019
Trump An Annoyed Android
Trump is truly an annoyed android,
Who we definitely do want to avoid;
A blade dull,
Numb skull;
Deserted desert island be deployed.
Jim Horn
[email protected]
Need to start a humorious poetry page
on Brunswick Beacon in Shallotte, NC.
I am now Number Four have written
over 6,800 poems, more than anyone
else in Brunswick County and State of
North Carolina
Electric sunrise loads another day.
My camera eyes record each pixeled row
As databases store it all away
In servers between Shakespeare and Van Gogh.
I watch each sunset shutdown with new hope
That one day all this data might compute
And deeper algorithms may give scope
Defining what is beauty: absolute.
For now a million years I have compiled
The works that all the human race had made.
All extant works of art sorted and filed
Each sector analyzed in retrograde.
The beauty that they spoke of, I can't see
It's all dim ones and zeroes still to me.
10.15.18
For Contest: All Dim Ones And Zeroes
Sponsor :Brahn Bailey
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