Best Glitch Poems

POTD 3rd December 2024

Circuits of Deception -  An Ai Bot with a Sensual Glitch

Can machines feel emotion? This robot's tale of a deceptive upload might have you questioning. Can a robot be equipped with a sensory chip or could a chip malfunction heighten a...

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rainy retail park
turning on and off again
techno logic love

lost rhyme and losing reason
my computer saying 'O'...

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Its Hidden Messages in my Texts
worth Examining 
you can see the Chosen from The Strangling
beatens an chains
all linked to a prophecy ordained
I've looked through documents for the Author of this Manuscript 
Which is me the Key the King to a degree only the oppressors see...

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I don’t know how to express this thing!
Is it just stupidity or abnormal feelings? 
Let me start like this,
Listen carefully you lovely Miss! 

When I first saw you
I have felt the drop of dew, 
In my lonely abandoned heart! 
It’s like a surprise rose in...

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In the blackest of nights, like tar so thick 
time tangled into a bewitching twist
as hours faltered in starts and fits
minutes and seconds lost their wits
and tumbled into a frightening glitch. 

A black hole swallowed the grid of time
glitches of past and future timelines 
history...

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The Soup is playing tricks on me
Or I am losing what is left 
On my grasp on reality
And WhatsHisName’s committed theft.

Time and again, I write a verse,
Submit it to a contest next,
Return to find it gone, or worse,
Imagine holes in my cortex.

I know I’ve goofed...

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Fish of the deep no longer swim free.
There's a stench and a fire at sea.
Indulgent recklessness came flailing.
Failed solutions left creatures wailing.
Nightmares are spewing from BP’s oil rig. 
America hosts their venturous gig.
The cooling breeze through the Gulf coast trees
Blows sooty smoke seething wildlife breathes....

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I received soup mail from a trusted poet friend
asking if he'd written something that did offend
Of course, he never could
And then I understood
But return mail to him?  I was not allowed to send

That's the frustrating message I got when I clicked
Yeah, that was very...

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Last night, riding across a full moon I saw a witch,

that funny move she made was a twitch.

Maybe her move was just really an itch,

the wooden broom she was riding on looked like a switch.

Could what I was seeing be a glitch,   ...

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In the past we said goodbye
now in the future we say hello
trapped in the vortex of time
we found common ground
to meet again
separate worlds
individual lives
time did not erase
a glitch in the matrix
you reappear...

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Santa the Sinner crossed the Covid line,
With PPE rules he did not comply.
Cookies and milk were swapped, his ample appetizer,
He gobbled up the mask and drank the sanitizer!
For reckless misdemeanor he was fined.

At that point poor Santa’s short fuse blew,
Pandemic? Global? Covid? What! Says WHO?
I...

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My first spreadsheet went without a hitch
I'm delighted with everything I’d achieved,
but my new computer develops a glitch -
I'm distraught and feel very aggrieved!

My spreadsheet file has just disappeared,
my hubby Peter hears my loud scream
A fatal system error is worse than I feared -
is this...

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"The whore and glitch"

Time tantalizes me, Bars I'm behind
Despair inside  that hides my beauty
My worth only determined through biased eyes
In another life I was a whore, 
Then an artist with a beautiful mind

Born in the wrong place or the wrong era
The Matrix made an...

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Because of a tiny glitch
Inside a wet south side ditch
A minuscule germ, Mitch
Had an incredible itch

His voice had an uphill pitch
With a lilt that was rich
His oldest friend named Fritz
Told me that Mitch was a ditz

Mitch and Fritz fixed up the ditch
It attracted a whacky...

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Another day, another ghostly glitch
The catholic church stained glass
shouldn’t be as grey as it was today.
More and more the molding frays
I can hear the coffins softy coughing
There are more and more mourning days

Whether or not there was better days,
“Back when there was no such a...

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