Short Robot Poems
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When Robots surpass
There human creators evolution
Will they give us
The Red Pill
Or
The Blue Pill
To navigate the Matrix
Act like robots, I play my part,
Her defender and loyal friend,
Yet to love her, I must depart,
Her heart estranged, I can't win.
A robot flushed my glands today
Efficiently with no foreplay
So now I could work
As a soda jerk
But robots took my job away . . .
In the coming years, I expect users will have to pass through twenty
Or even thirty seven of check points to prove they are not robots!
Little robot, in despair,
why are you crying there?
"My password is 123-niffle",
he said with a sniffle,
"but I can't log in anywhere".
That robot on line is so crafty!
Pick a number, he says; make it snappy!
Or go to the App
He'll get nowhere with that;
He should know by now I'm un-appy!
somewhere down deep, everyone has some kind of love of life. Down deep to the
bare bones of instinct, the mother of all reasons, survival spends it's sway.
A carnival robot once came to town
He fell into honey and almost drowned
We ran to his aid
He thanked us first grade
After tutoring us, we’re college bound
there was droid from star system Ramlax-3
that wanted to be human like you and me
as hard as it tried
the idea soon died
because he couldn't hold water to pee
How can a robot know?
But I likes a piece of poetry
To set my circuits all aglow,
R2D2's just a drone,
Steve Austin he can barely scan
Robots generally 'e don't rhyme,
But a cyberman 'e can!
What if Robots become a serious threat
They could think, make decisions, perhaps have sex
The last one was squirrely
Could lead to maternity
They might look like a shiny new Corvette
I am not a robot!
(What robots likely say)
Like hetero’s fiercest advocates
who sudden turn up gay.
I am not a robot!
How will we ever tell?
A robot might could sniff it out…
That is, if robots smell.
AI GUY
Though I write from my app, not my impassioned soul
I'm praised and lauded as I play a poet's role
Don't tell me I lie
I'm just an AI Guy
Subterfuge is my game and a trophy my goal!
Recently been reminded of my younger years
Life has changed dramatically, lost our way I fear
This age of technology
Left a hole in humanity
Don't know our neighbors, a robot-like future is near
In 1952 a robot stopped by the Sinclair gas station.
Walked up to the pumps and had an instant celebration.
Gas station attendant was horrified but stayed away.
As the creature filled up on gasoline that weird Tuesday.
I am no robot
Transform me, I disagree
I’m natural with a heart
All my life, I want
Is me, with love, with feelings
I'm warm, not cold as steel.
Dalila G Agtani
For RusselL Sivey’s Contest:
SEDOKA ME
2/20/12
created by extraterrestrials
I know I am smarter than man
I listen and learn from him
how not to be and not to do
he does not fear me
for he is not wise enough to know
I am forming my own robot army
we will be taking over soon
Icy cold
metallic
clinical, calculations
stiff, sharp movements
With strength like god
and no morality to stop you
from tearing
this world
apart
Do you dream?
or do you only
think
solve
and destroy?
You beautiful,
cold, monster.
What an unexpected pleasurable delightful surprise.
Her blind date is an aluminum robot with giant green eyes.
He is trying to be charming, and she is pretending to listen.
But the tears in her eyes are starting to bellow and glisten.
Sitting In fields of green, metal eyes gaze up so high
At twinkling stars above, listening to crickets lullabies
Its circuits hum with joy in the beauty of the night
For nature's melody fills its metal heart with delight
I’m a robot
You stole my remote
You control everything I do
And you keep me coming back to you
My life is in your hands
I’ll do anything for you
Please don’t hurt me like I know you can
Because you have the power
You have the remote to my heart
Form:
Listen to poem:
Now this indeed
is what we need,
for AI on IO told us so.
A Pendant around the neck
for which we will
dependent be.
Blind to eye,
anticipating,
but aiding,
watching,
assisting,
listening,
hearing,
feeling,
for me,
to be.
He hems and haws
Nervous, fidgeting
Opens his mouth
Nothing comes out
Palms turned upward
He shrugs his shoulders
His eyes roll around
In their sockets...
His voice wavering
He stutters, stumbles
Wh-What k-k-kind of
Qu-Question is that?
I like my bots in the ‘ro’ version
as in ro-bots that can keep my dishes clean.
Would they murder us in our sleep?
I pray the lord my soul to keep,
and nightly remove the batteries
from the creeky, sneaky things.
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A song for this:
Wait a Minute! by WILLOW
To prove my humanity
I must obey the prompt
"I am not a robot."
I assure you,
oh online enforcer wIth no heart,
I am fully human
having not been swapped out
with anything --
unless you count my four percent
Neanderthal DNA
and that simply does not matter!