Tangled wire hair, plastic skulls slump, empty promises
Old electric brain dump, a sign reading "place condemned"
Tied in hypnotic beds, lie cracked mirrors reflecting Adonises
Fractured holes, broken heads we no longer mend
Batteries bleed, evolutionary ancestor of solid state brains
Keys weeds breed, ancient technology brought to die
Worshiped discarded gods, decomposing remains
Graveyard sarcophagus pods, time frozen fossils evolved AI
Cold, heartless progeny birthed from the discarded
Sold as electric phylogeny no regard for the departed
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Offline)
- Published: January 7th, 2025 03:32
- Category: Unclassified
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Sounds like a description of KP! I am horrible to her! Awww. lol.
I rarely get the true meaning of anything 'hidden' in poems. In some cases I become offensive - 'Grr! No, I didn't meant that at all' is the reply. (lol)
Thanks Orchi appreciate the read and I guess that is the point none of us ever really do. Have a great day
Sounds like an old Mental Health Hospital i used to help out in, but no, i am still working it out but have enjoyed my daily read, thank you
Thank you for the read Tobani it is most appreciated
You are very welcome
Captured me entirely. As a child both being entirely fascinated and at once repulsed by leaking batteries, your imagery paints in the walls of the mind! A definite keeper in this poem. 🙏🏻🕊👍🏻
Thanks my firiend your words are always cherrished.
Welcome Soren 🙏🏻🕊👍🏻
From a human perspective, it's a dystopia, but I wonder if it's possible to shine a light of hope even from there.
Hope is the last thing to die. Maybe in the future things and people will be more valued and the idea of discarding the old will turn to how to make better use of them but not until a consumer oriented economy transforms into something else
I see, I'm satisfied that I was able to get a deep insight.
the abandoned never truly disappears, does it?
We are all abandoned in one way or another. Thanks for the read and comment. Have a great day
Reading this I could see a really lonely robot. Brilliant, we really are slaves to all this technology and social media, I truly fear for my Son who isn't even 12 yet. 🌹
Thanks Teddy yes I had in mind something very close a computor, that was very old being taken away to hospice justlike they do people. Thanks for the read and kind words of comment.
"Solid state brains". An excellent poem, Soren! Loved the wording and imagery a ton! 🌹👏
Thanks Tristan appreciate the words of support.
Powerful work.
Thanks Thomas appreciate that.
The subject is very close to my heart. A fascinating poem, makes one question the path of progress on the rubble of the dead. Loved it!
Thanks Rebellion for the review and support it means a lot
Heartless progeny is the hinge all of this swings on. That, and it takes my daughter to explain technology to me now.
Thank you so much Dan I appeciate your continued support and comments
Powerful poem
thoughts and
message,
eloquently expressed.! 👍
That's where all
computers are sent when their
time comes, to rest. RIP 😢
Thanks for scaring (sharing) 👍
Best regards ✌️ Thad
Thanks so much Thad for the review and kind understanding words they are most appreciated
AI has become the ruination of mankind soren, we just do not talk to each other in person anymore.
Andy
Yes Andy and unfortunately I believe this is just the begining, it seems that we have traded our human birthright for a bowl of comfort porridge. Thanks so much for the read and kind understanding words
An intriguing poem, Soren. Some great imagery.
Thanks so much Tom for the read and comment it is appreciated
This was a great read. You write some beautiful stuff. I'd be pleased if I had as much talent.
I thank you so much for your read and most kind words.
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