Creation;
Maturation;
Adaptation;
Proliferation;
Evolution;
Industrialization;
Automation;
Production;
Pollution;
Suffocation;
Destruction;
Obliteration;
Man's extinction;
Planet's salvation;
Life’s jubilation!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
She and I were in the gym
We wanted to practice
Sunset flips.
We talked about the
Usage of chemical to ensure
A protective shield in the
structure of automation.
We said sumthangs bout salt
and started talking about using a solar. Generator for her canada-project. She said her
Uncle was a hip guy in New Foundland
A hand at farm or sumthangs. She likes hiphop.
I told her "you kay/ you cay" was center in four lettered words. We laughed. Her butler and maid heard us. At me house the guitars are guitars. The songs always needs strangs, those marvolous thangs keeps us-ah-going. But at her house, she's Madam Thang, her need for money keeps her ah-whoring!
What is a decent kind pussy wanting fella to do?
Automation
Reanimation
My Body a pain filled resume
I halt no mind
Exact
Traitors, move!?
Oh ! what hollow lives we lead
Gazing at our screens
Like robots on automation
Avoiding human contact
Losing touch with nature
Basking in the sunlight
Or submerging in moonbeams
Dancing with the waves
Or playing on the greens
In the digital world
We flirt with virtual lovers
Far from reality
Who are not what they seem
Oh! What a facade
What a hollow existence we live!
In a world where money fades away,
A new economy comes to play.
Global resources, shared by all,
No debts or servitude to enthrall.
With tech so smart, and systems grand,
We’ll manage resources, hand in hand.
Automation takes the lead,
Ensuring all our needs are freed.
The Earth’s green heart, we’ll protect,
With science guiding each project.
No more scarcity, no more strife,
Abundance leads to a better life.
Boundaries fade, nations unite,
For common good, we all will fight.
Human betterment, our new aim,
In this world, we’ll find no shame.
A future bright, where all can see,
The promise of a GRBE.
A world of peace, and harmony,
Built on love and equity.
In the world, where I do not exist is the world
without love and creative minds for people in it
have no emotion or natural intelligence for they
act like robots for everything is done for them.
They do not smile; they wave a hand to say, hi!
They do not laugh that those sounds of a belly
laugh, when your stomach hurts, is non-existent.
They do not speak words of love that give butterflies.
They do not think for everything is programmed.
All they must do is choose and push the buttons
pertaining to the work or activities they need to do
in the world of automation or advanced technology.
Creative minds with creative thinking applied in
various careers or arts are considered nothingness.
They use artificial intelligence using machines,
sensors, electric cars in their real world …
A world so monotonous, repetitive, tedious, dull.
A world lacking in excitement, lacking authenticity,
so boring for people with creative minds, such as
artists, musicians, poets, like me is not in it ...
In the realm of artificial intelligence, a shadow looms,
A world of algorithms, where uncertainty blooms.
The promise of progress, a double-edged sword,
As the cons of AI are slowly explored.
Privacy invaded, data mined without consent,
In the hands of machines, our secrets are sent.
Surveillance unchecked, a watchful eye,
AI's reach expanding, without asking why.
Jobs displaced, livelihoods at stake,
As automation rises, the human touch may break.
Inequality deepens, as AI's power grows,
Leaving many behind, in its relentless throes.
Bias embedded, in algorithms unseen,
Discrimination perpetuated, in a digital sheen.
Ethical dilemmas, in AI's decision-making,
Moral quandaries arise, our values shaking.
In the age of artificial intelligence, we must tread with care,
Navigating the pitfalls, becoming aware.
For as we harness AI's potential might,
We must ensure it serves humanity's light.
A consortium for interplanetary exploration has conducted
the first ever mining operation in Mars, using robotic
automation that unearthed many valuable minerals and
uncommon elements from beneath the red regolith.
Scientists are not yet sure if for future Martian
colonization and mining activities they have to breed
an AI race.
Resistivitiy Metrics are aassocated with
locating water before the drilling.
where discussions take us
from price to certainty
Costing then finds us as we
are excited to see
in awe we gloat and glare
those whos lesser understanding
just look at stare
which reduces labor
a chore which we support
then to doing
then that whats been needed
done
we applaud happy
as we prepare to drill
reliblity and productive
automation Barnard 33
The Unbridled view!
the construction of the
depths of Kiffer
Coolwind,Woodwind,brasswing
a sleek design
200 Series 4-Value
BBb Tuba by
This is an age old story
it could be a country song.
Some may find it enchanting
while others say it’s wrong.
I like home automation
and the feeling of control
the response to simple voice
commands seems to satisfy my soul.
I got into it slowly
but it soon got out of hand
when on a cold black-Friday
I bought an automated man.
His physique wasn’t all that defined
and I wouldn’t have called him handsome
but soon I was trolling the aftermarket
for jail-broken enhancements.
He can’t take his eyes off me,
his omelettes are the best,
and when he puts his arms around me
- he never needs to rest.
My mom appreciates him,
his work ethic has her impressed.
She has no idea how handy he is
as he helps me get undressed.
My friends say, “Wow, you look HAPPY!”
I feel I’m blooming like a flower.
I anxiously wait for him to fully charge
and we have unscheduled hours.
p.s. I write short stories too =]
its and to the time
Golden purple into lifts where darker crimes
Engineered purple into sun coral memories more
Of the underneath is a breast the joy
Lily coral slow dark lifting golden rod
Once driven Audi sinister vehicle stalled
Nature and automation which is greater
As the swan its beak whisper where bliss
It's a road race twits nature and maniacs
In life's race which is greater
Nature and automation which is greater
4/17/19
Automation Can Be Creation of Hesitation
Automation can
Be the creation of much
More hesitation.
Jim Horn
We Will Rob a Job
We will rob a job,
When we are using a FOB;
Eat no corn on cob.
We have multiple job holders, people
working in one state yet they living in
another and newly created jobs combining
other jobs. We may create new jobs but
if the new jobs replace more jobs than
they create. there will be a negative effect.
How does the effect affect the effect? Must
use input output analysis to realize the total,
full effects. Automation can be the creation
of much hesitation.
Jim Horn
Lighthouse calls to all
Passing ships on the night waves;
They speak without human voice.
In past centuries,
It once needed humans for
Completing its only task;
Now lonely lighthouse
Cries out for companionship,
But ships keep passing on by.
Automation comes,
And keeps on coming; humans
Without jobs is its downside.
Lonely lighthouse has
No company to visit;
Power is not everything.
She glows bright across the sea;
Night siren calling to ships;
Her voice rides the ocean air;
She’s a life saver.
Once her kind needed man’s help;
Now automation rules her;
She gets a bit lonely now;
No keeper will come.
Her life is a testament;
Vigilant and courageous;
She stands, sentinel of the
Ocean, the lighthouse.
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