Program Poems - Poems about Program

Just how many babies Are swapped at birth With a look alike other That other being Some demon or some Illegal Alien exchange program Being covertly done Right under our very noses In broad daylight In maternity wards worldwide I should know Being born with bi-fid thumbs And six toes on each foot Yet, it...

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I became a victim of the/ Government Psychic/ Operations Program/ With radionic and psionic technology/ The voice to skull is torture/ But, they can't break me/ They tell me to confess/ I refuse, I never done that/ They body possess me/ I will not give in/ They squeeze my liver/ They squeeze my organs/ Telling me to confess/ To things I never done/ I refuse to let them/ Silence and...

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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...

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Vast sums of money enormous chunks of time All spent on losing weight ~ usually ruined by dinnertime It's really quite easy now I know that sounds cheezy But here's the one thing that...

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It was 1968 we'd gathered again in the school auditorium my tiny hands sweating only five years old while my name was called in all of this cold civil rights riots plagued my little brown mind sirens and fog horns single file lines time after time my eyes wide shut the announcement over the...

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Charles Babbage The full package His invention tidal bore Led to computers galore! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 2nd place: ABCD Clerihew - 4 Lines contest; Sponsored by Joseph May...

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I OPENED A DOOR TO THE QUANTUM DOT WORLD OF INORGANIC ORGANIC MATERIALS. ALSO KNOWN AS SYNTHETIC BEINGS. PART HUMAN PART MACHINE. ONE MIGHT EVEN SAY CYBORG. CONTROLLED BY FREQUENCIES RADIATING FROM WHAT APPEARS TO BE 6G MAYBE 7G CELL TOWERS. THESE CREATURA SEEMED TO BE FASCINATED BY MY PRESENCE. I INSTANTLY BECAME AWARE I WAS BEING WATCHED AND RECORDED...

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We all have gathered here together And we have to leave together Let us promise to each other To shape our future better A small act of remembrance, Will bring an iota of fragrance, Let us prove our excellence, By utilizing our brilliance Let us always have zeal and zest To do things to our level best To say everything in a gist Le us have...

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I'm utterly a hermetic swarm of chemicals. Our atoms are uniquely spotted over medicals. Inside every iota arise unique waves of strenuosity. It is stunning since we're concerned not to see. The intensity waves in the query are identical. In each one of us?In the enduring genetical? Hence, it is the idea of genuine humanity. My inner being is made up...

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A country is made with men and books! In the government of poetry, less brute force and more poetic production... ...

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W-indy Thursday night H-as turned into warm Friday; E-vening shadows disappear, N-ew dawn leaves the G-ray. C-oal clouds twentieth January H-ave changed into white; A-nother day has broken, V-iew has set things aright. E-arly childhood needs education, the youth learn to take exam; Z-ealously bring your kid to the summer pre kindergarten program....

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Old as in a TV program I watched a TV program set in an older people home there was a murder with a pillow done by a nurse who stole valuable items from the week and feeble patience. Well, our detective solved the case and the owner of the home was in this foul deed he sold the stolen...

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Yogi the Bear steals picnic basket gets euthanized...

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Good evening Mr. and Miss America, We interrupt your lives for the following foolishness that's in your hearing! Your president has just ordered our young men to go to war. Mothers are in prayer but not so much fearing Of the unknown death that's over on the other side of the world. The money is getting thinner like blood shed But...

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Face time There you are. Um… Gone now. It is either text or nothing at all. Some of my friends never hear from their children Because they do not have I-phones. I do because I had to learn to text, Because my children's generation does not call. I do not even know what their voices sound like. I doubt I would recognize them any...

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