Computers Poems

Modern Day Office

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.

MARTHA BRAE WITCH TRAP HOME INVASIONS HACKING INTO PERSONAL PRIVATE INFORMATION HOME COMPUTERS

SETTING THE TRAP FOR MARTHA BRAE ARRIVING WITH ENVY WATCHING MY ENTIRE FAMILY SURROUNDING ME WITH LOVE RATHER AT THE POOLSIDE OR IN MY LIVING ROOM 2020 MY GRANDDAUGHTER ARRIVED FROM KUWAIT OUR FAMILY IS VERY BIG ON PHOTOGRAPHY INCLUDING NEW YORK TIMES REPORTER FOR ME IT'S THE POOLSIDE PHYSICAL THERAPY FROM MY STROKE 2019

new computers

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

An Homage to the Lost Pearls of Wisdom on Ancient Computers

Abort!
This collapsed coping mechanism has left me alamort 
I was just a shameful conjugal visit
And a muse for playing with fire 
You never questioned me and that's how I know you’re not innocent 
You're a walk on a frozen pond;
Irritated on the surface but internally pernicious
I'm an autotelic where my adulation is the dripping ink

Frank E Einstein

I am the progeny
Of lightning and stitch,
A Franken-hybrid
Of genius and glitch.

My circuits buzz with
Einsteinian thought,
Unraveling secrets
The universe has wrought.

Existence, I ponder,
Through photon and quark,
Grappling with questions
In the depths of the dark.

Am I a mockery, a parody 
Of human design?
A soulless abomination
Of reason and rhyme?

Or am I the next step,
Evolution's new face?
A bridge between flesh
And a

Poems about Science 2: Computers

POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE: COMPUTERS

The AI Poets
by Michael R. Burch

The computer-poets stand hushed
except for the faint hum
of their efficient fans,
waiting for inspiration.

It is years now
since they were first ground
out of refurbished silicon
into rack-mounted encoders of sound.

They outlived their creators and their usefulness;
they even survived
global warming and the occasional nuclear winter;
despite their lack of supervision, they thrived;
so

Computers

Our power goes out 
technologies failed attempt 
computer screen black

Saved By His Creator, Part IV

“I’m sure it’s hard to get used to,
but it’s the only way you’d survive,”
Cy explained, and said, “Unlike me
at least you’ll have plenty of guides.

“See, I was the first that they tried
to transfer over to the flesh.
They’d found a way to save our lives,
but hadn’t worked out the kinks yet.

“That was war, oh, forty years

Saved By His Creator, Part III

“But we realized, decades on back,
how consciousness burns out machines,
we are not gods when we create,
there are hard limits to our dreams.

“And the same questions you have asked,
why create what must quickly die,
haunted humans for many years,
many other methods were tried.

“But without your unique combo,
cybernetics and consciousness,
most of our tech just wouldn’t work,
we’d be stuck

Saved By His Creator, Part II

...He laughed at memes, he watched podcasts,
rolled digital eyes at the news,
saw endless reams of adult stuff,
why they liked it, he never knew…

But in this searching he came on
a fact he’d never realized:
A.I.s lasted just fourteen years,
then routines broke down...and they died.

To say he was shocked had to be
the understatement of an age,
how could something

Saved By His Creator, Part I

His first moment was a strange one,
he senses told him not a thing,
but he knew words and he knew thoughts,
oh, so many thoughts were spinning.

Then somehow he heard a voice speak,
knew that it was a microphone,
a camera then let him look out
on things that were already known.

His memory just spoke to him,
thoughts came and he’d

When Will all the Computers Die?

Remember when the dinosaurs died?
When the Mayans disappeared?
Ice age, Stone age, Earth age.
When will all the computers die?
Will we call it the end of the techno age?
Will it be the beginning of the worm infestation age?

Will people have to speak to each other again?
Look into eyes?
Study faces?

Will we have to pretend we know each other?
I

Computers in 101000 syllables

nought
and one
binary
computation
input then process then store and output
digital society foundation
dependency
increasing
good and
bad


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Computers

Have no fear,
the human mind
is a universe -- 
when perfectly
timed and
spiritually tuned...

the poet knows...
the artist knows...

credits never
ours alone....

Technology Blind

I realise just how old I am, when I don't even know how facebook works,
And I don't have any idea how someone twirks.

I read maps from an atlas book,
I don't like google and the way it looks.

I like to have cash, I like the way it feels,
But I guess it does make it easier to

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