Google Poems - Poems about Google

Remember to warm up before you start dancing with your cat It'll be a late night, the concert won't end till around 10 so we'll start dancing sometime around... It was so strange, but one of my favourite memories, that this song should just compel us to leap up and start dancing We'll all get very very drunk,...

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My brain is flooded I feel so worn I’m always tired My mind is torn Too many options Not enough time I struggle But it’s in my mind I’m here and there I’m happy, I’m sad I’m never both But I’m always mad ...

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Would thy describe it the same today or just say the same to all they call BAE, with no thoughts for the blue-jay.* “What's love?' is the voice of now riding the waves of sound, cant see with the eye, close them an fly, wander through the sky watching flight of the blue-jay while understanding why, they stay out of the gray.* Grouping...

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Q: What's the time-line of human history? A: God created the world in six days 24 hour days. Six times one thousand years equals actually 6,000 years of human history. Q: God rested on the Sabbath, Saturday's seventh day of the week during His initial...

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Tonight I told ChatGPT that the refrigerator wouldn't shut the hell up. The thing pathetically rumbles in the cheapness of creation in modernity, with constant muffled screams; brgggrr whrrrzzz brgggrrr, over and over again, haunting these apartment floors and walls, suffered by the corporal forms adorning them. Obsolescence looms with an intended vacancy for contraptions and their...

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Passing years and Google I wonder how old one has to be to have a dignified life, Google wants to re-identify myself It appears there are many of me They sent me a form where I have to place figures where they sit and move around the problem is my eyesight is not good after all at 86 six I’m...

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Any institution that rewards mediocrity over true talent based on race, shall have the number of it's days cut by twain. For the Universe corrects itself and all that doth not deserve to be remembered, will be forgotten like the dousing of a smokeless flame. TikTok, YouTube, Instagram, it will all be the same. The rot of their...

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Thee art of hacking into phone's for Google photos my stalkers hacked in my families computer exposing documents medical records surgeries ect. be careful storing files this could become dangerous I was forced to change passwords email creating several accounts to prevent hacking these stalkers actually sent your private audience to public in order to...

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Hey dear Google I'm a little bit lost would you mind to help me? you're better than God you have all the answers you know all the plots tell me dear Google where should I go? Jessica...

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Where should I zoom to, perhaps to the Moon, And on my way will juggle with millions of stars, I have whispered to a Comet passing by real soon, To please pick me up, as i plan to visit Mars. Most of all I want to feel the star dust on my face, And hear choirs of angels as they...

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Searching With Google Is a perpetual Desire for Knowing something Not presently known.. Search engines Providing millions of Opportunities for Masking of the Freedom of Not knowing......

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Too many times, I’ve felt left behind. We let the blind, Lead the blind, into empty minds Stuck thinking….. Without any idea what can be, At least it sounds good. Stevie Wonder piano keys Feels even better when I can’t see. Out Shining them like Jack Nick As good as it gets, Remember when we used to question things. The internet made you forget. Everything you had to...

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Google has replaced my doctor now. I try to get up and my back screams YOW! I have to think about it, every move is an ouch. I want to climb back into my mother’s safe pouch. But she is safely tucked away in heaven now. And I am stuck in this world where an ow is an OW. My back...

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hostel life you never know with whom you'll share a room a cappuccino or a piece of life Fatima is not her name just what she goes by in Turkey if you're Kurdish it's safer to be a Fatima in Dublin she can be (her Kurdish name) it's just something she doesn't want to get used to in Venice, Kaldoun asks in Arabic what I...

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Courtesy Google, I learned Dynata...mite! Constitutes the world’s largest first-party data platform for insights, activation and measurement Earlier today August 28th, 2022, a representative from aforementioned market research company fielded political questions to yours truly. The young lady at other end of telephone (little baby crying accompanied the background) peppered me with salty queries; I replied with personal feedback. Such inquiries got me thinking about countdown to 2022...

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