Robots Poems

Imagination

"AI has stolen the imagination from writers. The human writer is the true creator from their heart. AI is the great copier because they have No heart to write with." By Poet 

Writers imaginations like to play,
with creativity and words each day.
Only with a writers big human heart,
a writer gets their pen in hand to start.
Keeping

that's the sell

(a series of micro vignettes)

Chella and I are reading our analysis assignments together because that’s how we link and build.
We read out loud too, because how else can you judge the flow?
When my phone, lying on the table, jiggled. The caller ID read, “Tommy’s girlfriend.”
Chella gave me a little look. “I never change anyone’s ID,”

PEEKING AHEAD

For dinner we are going to the popular ‘Stars’
Restaurant, we have booked some years ago,
We also booked to see the famous show,
We don’t know if the actors are
From the human race or from the
Growing robotic generation, but it’s
Comedy, so it should be fun.

The menu is somewhat different,
Green, pink, purple, red and blue
Veggies, no protein allowed

Diamonds Shine, Not Robots

What shines is a diamond in the rough, not a robot in a black box.
















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Rolie Polie Olie’s Rambunctious Roundup

Rolie Polie Olie rolled ‘round the room,
Repairing rickety robots with a boom.
With Zowie zipping,
And screws slipping,
The ruckus rattled the rosy red vacuum!

While all the robots beep, all the people weep

All the clever people
Put their heads together.
They made a metal brain
Bound to last forever

But what they didn’t realise
Was that they couldn’t make a metal heart.
This metal brain can theorise
But it cannot make good metal art.

For all of ever, people
Have know about the end.
They cling to things found meaningful
Trying to pretend.

But when the robots came to

robots

Robots

the robot technology is still in its early stages
there has been talking of fully driverless taxies
which makes me skeptical, sometimes when
someone hails a cab, they might not be sure
of the address, a robot person in the car can
be of help as the robot is a walking Wikipedia
and can be helpful.
I think of robots that are made

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

Red-Blooded Robots

Do this, do that

Do just what we say

Work here, work there

All the livelong day

Stand up, stand down

Rest your weary head

Turn left, turn right

Work until you're dead

Robots

Smooth paper lay up on the desk.
My thoughts were odd, but not grotesque.
Will robots take what I did write,
extracting words by dark of night?

The robot came with stealth today.
It took my thoughts and words away.
The words were mine and reas’ning clear.
I asked myself, “What’s hap’ning here?”

The robot comes with guile and theft.
When words are stripped,

The End of Robots

Might it be the end-
the end of robots?
An old Chinese woman beats
a hospital robot with a stick
her frustration caught
by the ever-present video
-which has become our
memory
stronger than religion
as it binds us to Event-
and maybe the tipping point
of all our saved frustrations.
It could have been simple-
You are not listening!
I need to see a Doctor now!
Where is the

Crawling Metal

Built from ambition a live wired frantic pace
Now Machines are crawling all over this place

We've become so dependent in this technological age
I fear that soon Machines will lock is in a cage

Paranoid? No not right now but maybe someday
Ask me the same question in about a decade

By then the control should be shifting its power
That's

If Robots Like We

If robots, like we could walk, talk, and breath
make love and drink Cabernet wine
if they could remember last night and December 
then what about you and I? 

If robots could dance and bet on the chance 
they could walk in the rain and woods
grow up like a child with tears, fears, and smiles
does that mean

Could Robots Rule the World

YES... I believe they surely will
With progress man has made in recent years
The technology has moved ahead
To such a degree in leaps and bounds
Decades ago, only the far thinking man
Had not considered such advances
But now without a doubt it's our destiny

Digital World

Digital world are robots
Serving food in hospitals and
Ringing up food in restaurants
Digital world are robot nurses
Caring for the sick and also
Operating on humans
Digital world is using
Hand and eye recognition 
To unlock computers and
Smart phones 
Digital is cameras everywhere
Watching our every move

FEBRUARY 9, 2022
LET'S EXPLORE DIGITAL TECHNOLOGY
SIMON ROGERSON

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