Robotic Poems - Poems about Robotic

Yes, Science Fiction rules, Predicting our futures, Viral phobias flooding, Survival of our immunes, Building vertical holds sway, Hi-rise farms beyond, Atmosphere blown afar, Surrogate wombs, Artificial recycling, Afterbirth of our tribe, Robotic thought police, Digital implants, no brains, Real time, or not, Are we there yet?...

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Inconsequential shallow words ignorant, robotic policy as a poorly trained parrot...

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ROBOTIC ART A multi-dimensional portrait  by artificial intelligence a algorithm of  eyes & memory in digital  formations  layered & scaled  to converse   &celebrate &to acknowledge the extraordinary NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable. Copyright...

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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ nature's winged gadget cacophonic arguments reconcile the day ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ August 16, 2021...

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Here is R26475 He’s your surgeon, head of ward Five. I have no word This seems absurd But he actually kept me alive. Thank you R26475 Both knees are fixed, I can take a dive. You helped me so much My toes I can touch. You’ve given me back my groove and jive....

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There are many tricks to the slave trade the face we wear is one. Cheerful Smiling faces, happy high fives dancing under the sun. Cover the truth as best you can is instructed to every man. To fake-it-til-you-make-it urged throughout ones’ Life span. Look upon the inner being with open eyes of better seeing. Pretend that you are gleeful, full...

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Living in a masquerade Hiding our truths in the shade Veiled Behind electronic devices The Physical world Minimises Concealed behind a blue and white light No melatonin released at night Our brains don’t accept it’s time to sleep And every day we’re on repeat A vicious cycle ceases to stop When hid behind our phones and lap top Wanting...

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The robot, It is programmed, Program: what to do, What to see, What not to see. A system, follow the system, Follow the trends, Follow the people with the trends to know other trends, Peep into their lives through imaginary screens What is happiness: it is a state of…stop! Reboot… What is happiness: it is what the program says, It is expensive, Happiness is always out there, Chase it, Continue...

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We are happy to let you know that you have qualified for a $500,000 new house free of charge, Said a computerized voice when I answered my phone. No thank you, I say, and I click the receiver. Brrrrinnnnnnggggg. Did you just hang up on me? A monotone computer voice asks me. Amazing! I hang up the phone. Brrrrinnnnnnggggg. The robotic voice...

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Robot! Come, come here do it perfectly Left-right move aside I need trolley 'Take with sincere' 'Shut up'- you fear Everything will be finished timely! - July 25, 2018 Chattogram...

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Robotics Gears. Blocks. Moving, building, impressing, sense of accomplishment Intelligent, futuristic, privilege, Robotics...

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Bot for the sake of liberty sanctum sanctity, none would ever have perceived the nano ... nano ... nano repeated viral injected lies worming thru infected web monitor screens Computers aren’t partial to receive only analog truth, Cyber Greek Equus strode furtively past the security code digital, nearly impregnable, palace firewalls with relative ease Proving once again that every man-made technological tool has...

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She is opaque, at best she is vague, living in a state of robotic floating. She wonders if she could borrow emotion from those whose moods are overflowing. She feels fake, a skilled adult impostor constantly fostering a false decorum. Her life stirs in seasons of autumn but her grown up has yet to blossom. Her sleep is a vacation from immune, dreaming...

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Executive bin men out on the estate, all bad recyclers awaiting their fate Colour coded bins for recycling your waste, only pre sorted rubbish “here” can be placed Newspaper in this bin, glass bottles in that, don't mix them together, you ignorant **** We are the council and you can't mess with we, one look in your dustbins...

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