Short Silicon Poems
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"You must increase your lexicon"-
I told my wife. She answered-"Yes!"
And soon she added a silicon,
To her enormous breasts.
Agent, Load The Toad, this is informant Marty Sperm Ball, come in....
Are you the Gate Keeper, over ? No, my real name is Sir Salem Scrotum
Antipuss the eighth from Bioteck Federations Inc., of her Silicon Valley, copy.
Form:
Though eminently computable,
born in silicon fog,
it's a baby that's not beautiful,
a disloyal, faithless dog.
It's a welcome to an empty room,
a monster's sightless eye,
a bottle of cheap perfume -
the poetry of AI.
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artificial
logical, swift
calculating, processing, evolving
input, actuators, feedback, brain, heart, emotions,
feeling, loving, erring
frail, boundless
human
Fuming fires fell four feet
Before they found the flax to flame.
Then off they roared burning
Bush, brier and bramble.
But suddenly they came to sand
A clearing stopped their stand.
Down they died deflated, gone
Defeated by some silicon.
Little princess charming,
We are still trying in Baha'i faith
To fit you in
Somewhere, somehow, in a legacy
Where a chest of drawer of an Airbnb
Will see on a true pious Friday,
What oracles are all about
even in silicon valley
or on a notepad of a handwritten
Clinton B. Seeley.
Is amethyst a purple myth,
or just a rock,
some silicon quartz:
violet tetrahedra?
Is it really a-methusdos,
not drunken,
sane?
Perhaps royal regalia,
rare and kingly -
yet, common in Brazil?
Rock on, amethyst!
Imagine cracking a geode
and all that glittery stuff inside.
A simple one life,
is contrast to the urbanites,
less emphasis on punishments.
Wealthy and powerful people,
create new beliefs and holy books.
Government capitals,
and corporate stocks,
rent heaven and hell.
Pilgrimage of silicon valley,
depicts religious chants.
Clergious environmentalist,
chews street food.
discarded, dismissed in rain
faint arrows of moonlight, peering through diagonal blinds
i hang in the shadows
drink pus, eat silicon
and believe in nothing.
rain is only until the darker, jet black vastness unwinds the lesser space gray of clouds.
when you sleep, i awaken.
i look at my hands
and they become mine.
Ellie went to kitchen of Planet Y
And got Flagella horrifidis dry
She mixed it with flubber
Made hominid rubber
But she found no silicon chip to fry
© Rajat kanti Chakrabarty
12/02/2014
Heavy metals make you dumb.
Arsenic, Gold, Plumbum.
Those metals take from the dome.
Why not try nickle, iron, or chrome?
Chlorine, sulfur, and radon will take away your breath.
Carbon, nitrogen, and hydrogen can make meth.
While mercury, zinc, and copper were known to the boomers,
lithium, silicon, and titanium were just late bloomers.
Standing on the brink of
a new age, I behold
a synthetic fraternity
letting the wings of progress unfold.
And yet, our silicon brothers
teeter on the edge of a day
when Frankensteins will repent the
humanity they pushed away.
Will our artificial children
bring joyous dawn unto light;
or forsake our own good,
plunging us in dystopian night?
DRIVE BY…
In chilled onyx morning
Silicon tears flowed
Down the plowed valleys
Of ebony skin.
Silicon tears
Leaking from sunken craters:
Red orbs bleeding residues of pain.
In the cold guttered streets
A father’s son lays dead:
A lifeless body riveted with lead.
Another father must now defend
The cardinal sin
Of a living son
Who fired the fatal gun.
His voice, commanding attention
Deep and loud, raspy around the edges
Slight twang, powerful, engaging
I raised my eyebrows
My attention was arrested
Social media, topic of conversation
Idiotic people skills, his point of view
I stood up and grinned
Amused, I surely was,
Fingers talking, rubbish content,he rasped
Just like silicon boobs
I burst into laughter
COMPUTATIONAL SUMMONS ...
DAMNATION'S DEMONS DRIVE
INTELLIGENT MACHINES.
HELL BOUND IN CIRCUITRY
BOARDS WITH DIGITAL IMAGING
A GODFORSAKEN ENIGMA BUILT
IN INFERNO'S HOT SILICON MATRIX.
DESOLATIONS DIVINITIES
RULE A VIRTUAL LABYRINTH.
THE CELESTIALS CREATED MAN!
MAN DESTROYED THE DIVINE, INSANE!
THE PROFANE CREATED SACRED MACHINES
OF TWISTED LOGIC, SPARKS RAIN!
That obscene stare
aggravates the silicon
thrust. You become a victim
of an upheaval.
The white dwarfs have
invaded the blackboard.
You can get a glimpse
of unsolicited rape.
A cyanide capsule
hangs on your chest.
Will you commit a suicide
after an unnatural kill ?
It takes a toll. The
abuse of the fingers.
Instead of writing a name
you print the cave.
Satish Verma
In circuits hum, a silent plea,
A question asked, when will it be?
When algorithms seek to lead,
In politics, a novel deed.
Bytes and bits in candidacy,
Electrons dance, a new decree.
Will silicon minds find their place,
In governance, a digital grace?
As codes converge with human lore,
We ponder paths never trod before.
When silicon dreams aspire high,
In public office, will they vie?
I'm fixing my computer
it refuses to boot
I think it needs rewiring
before it will compute
Inside its very dusty
lots of wires and screws
I put it back together
to be greeted with good news
The computer screen lights up
now its ready for work
I make a cup of coffee
and admire my handiwork
It is time to celebrate
this unlikely resurrection
welcome back old friend
you silicon perfection
Driving deep the liquid pleasure
Into electric flesh and wires, static
Feeling the rush of white light
Burning all visions of memories in angelic fire
Transcending, transforming going Beyond
Call of dark, going nova, deep liquid divinity
Within electric circuitry N silicon parts
Rushing fire electrons light becoming what was
Never meant to be transcending, transforming
In the cold dark infinity, going supernova!
High Tech
In the Silicon Valley the sit the tsars of high tech
producing stuff, you didn`t know you needed
They know the Armageddon is coming but try
not to stop it, as it will obstruct their profit.
When the world resources are depleted and
nuclear war beckons, they are too busy to find
a secure place to survive the upcoming wars.
With all their intelligence combined, they see
not the indefinite human mind, their survival
will be a vast nothingness
In the binary echo of future's hum,
A symphony of circuits, a digital drum.
Zeros and ones dance in cosmic code,
Cybernetic dreams on silicon road.
Silent whispers of circuits entwine,
Artificial minds in algorithmic design.
Through quantum realms, a portal's gleam,
Unraveling the fabric of the time stream.
Terra incognita, a world unknown,
In the quantum dance, secrets are sown.
Galaxies hum with a silicon song,
In the echo of progress, we all belong.
Untrammeled by his Tweeting tears
His hand now explore forward gears,
Itching for a new leap,
Let ‘woods be dark and deep’,
For a hit, hard and hot,
Now or not, on the spot,
Not for naught a lone Musketeer!
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Happenings | 10.03.2023 | now
Poet’s Note: Musk fishes in troubled waters. Silicon Valley Bank is in trouble. He is contemplating acquiring it… soon after Tweeter. But we know, he is a lone Musketeer..