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The Word of the day: A-I
I thought it'd be a blessing
to reminisce
knowing I, the conveyer
A-I took over
as I spoke what ought
A-I did naught
it typed out its choice
none was my voice
as I watched the monitor
do its my detour
of every word that I had said
went in the water--dead
every thought of blessing
became depressing
my time out to reminisce
turned out to be a mess
and so I thought I'd enough
and just press it off
an unoccupied room a computer sits idle
in front of it sits an opened bible
A-I has nothing to offer
without The Author
Copyright ©
Hilo Poet
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