Computer Poems | Examples of Computer Poetry

NYC's Grace Brewster Hopper a computer world showstopper Cobol she helped to enact this persistent lady from Sperry Univac ...

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Computer say’s no! We are trapped in the gloom Software is broken The office is a tomb American tech to you we plead Save the day and our voracious greed Look out! Here comes the tumble weed! We have become a dormant seed. ...

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2024.4.24 Ever since you installed on my phone, All those fantastic Firmware, After explaining about privacy issues. I thought it was a wonderful idea And you did it with good intentions To protect me from all those spywares' infection. But did you know, when you decided to end our friendship, You left me struggling how to use them. Most of the Apps you installed Had...

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Taps light up the screen, endless worlds in my pocket swipe, and dreams take flight...

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Thoughts beyond humans AI is so full blown A lot of people want to leave AI alone Mind matters versus competition in the right thinking What one thinks is different from AI Idealistic superior Words advanced Human Intellect test Common sense wins out in Human sense, but AI is programmed to be precise Electronic component with technological values The Human mind can never out maneuver...

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AI can't replace humans No matter how good it is Though AI is advance now In heart-to-heart-talk Con emotion communication Infinitely close to humans But can't replace completely People has desire to meet Really see and dug each other Be heard, be seen and be loved Though they do not have conflict AI and humans are indispensable Still move forward side by side To arrive common goal...

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A pixelated plumber brave and bold, In a world of mushrooms, stories to unfold. Across the screen, he'd leap and brightly run, Our Super Mario second to none. Through grassy plains and caverns dark and deep, Secrets he'd uncover, promises to keep. For Princess Peach in Bowser's castle bound, He'd face the Koopa Troop, on hallowed...

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He looked like a muttonhead, yet he was no dunce Correct on trivia, and only answered once Sort of a know-it-all, most women stayed away Okay by him; his computer played trivia all day....

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Immortal Al, the poet. Yes, and don’t he know it And forget me not, his imaginary friend, Mortal Lee, that’s me! He has a Masters in Authorship. Me, his penmanship. He’s not just any or ordinary. I’m not just his minion. No artificial flavors or preservatives. He’s no cheap imitation or worthless replication. He...

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For My Protection...

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Firewalls stand silent, Guarding data in the dark— Shadows try, but fail....

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Our burdens are lifted—it’s spring break, after all. Though ocean breezes, surf sounds, the smell of sunblock, fresh tans and bottomless margaritas at the beach can be healing, we decided to vacation on campus and find joy in small, everyday things. Yesterday, we went to the farmer’s market, where one coffee vendor was making real cappuccinos and another was...

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More habit forming than any drug or liquor I considered myself sophisticated and wise, but the addictive power of texting and subsequently sexting took me by surprise, and impossible mission to neutralize despite experiencing scraping rock bottom as emotional lows courtesy accusations from the alewife, nevertheless communication, envisioning, and flirting with a veritable unknown females generates testosterone filled highs diatribes hurled lambasting me despite trying to articulate faux convincing...

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The circuit hums a silent song a symphony of logic, cold, strong. No gods dwell here in steel & wire no spirits whisper, no flames inspire. The temples gleam, a sterile white where data flows a day in flight. No incense, only a burn of rubber, no prayers rise just keystrokes echo; LED eyes. But sometimes, when the network...

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"Love and poetry go hand in hand." Quote By Poet Love and poetry Writing hand holds the ink pen Words flow from the heart....

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