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**** said the mad scientist drunk again; his absinthe low; he glanced at the cloudy window rainbows were growing out of              the tops of trees; in a world where there is no snooch nor **** only outlets; he had built a Pygmalion out of spare prosthetic bits w/ detachable female parts; parts that could be hidden from the robo-cops; the scientist hates this world & only wants to go back to a place where women swung from trees & weren't merely a myth used to frighten children to bed; he had a dream once where half of all people were women & the other half men; there were even those that were both; but in 3232 *** is illegal; u can arrested for sticking ur tongue out; he didn't go outside anymore ex- cept to get liquor; staying inside & ******* his robot, making sure the TV isn't watching; making sure the computer is turned completely off since it can't be unplugged &                       the people                        on the 3DTV are taking notes; he waits 'til                       after the Late News to climb into the walk-in closet w/ the robot in pieces that he assembles piece by piece finally putting in the              batteries powers it up;   her       AI gives                        herself a name: MY NAME IS ***** SWALLOW based on        the uses he                         puts her to               *****              writes her program & designs          her           own algorithms; oh,        oh, ****    **** no,       (                ) (i|s) he       all anyone has to hear is    ' NAME IS VUL VA   ' the     *******               robot keeps repeating:           in a         tinny metallic voice:      says MY              NAME IS ***** &        DO  U W ANT          TO               **** ME- IWANT TO **** U; (                                                         )   the ******* stupid        neighbors         here, her saying   that;                      that's his             *** | taking the sex-machine apart, the poor ******* is so paranoid he  swears he'll                    (                                                            )                      never putsittogether again; at             night he roll            s over in a sweat "MY NAME IS ***** murmuring from the closet as (nights in the future          are pitch balck) smelling o       liquo like liquor       et stumbling blind in the dark; he makes                    it into the closet w/out     turning the light on & finding  the pieces in the dark   proceeds to  attaching      all of the parts ass-backwards        leg to shoulder; A+: b= y ( by the time he's done ******** the moaning machine he turned the small night light on & found          he'd put the ****** mechanical girl         together completely upside down        but still it worked; & long after, since it didn't look like a-girl;                                       more like a walking                     lamp; which actually might one day               come in handy;           ******* misplaced; s (now when                                 she spoke it came out :          LUVVA              nooch right below the forehead;                     fine, fine  *** on her fine, fine a      /   chest; a leg for an arm          ;, long ne        ck sticking out   from between                her ears   an eye for an ear ;           the                  battery fades: he puts the head(v) away & curls up                 w/ the chubby                  full- operational    n torso
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 12:37 PM UTC
Untold Story
**** said the mad scientist drunk again; his absinthe low; he glanced at the cloudy window rainbows were growing out of              the tops of trees; in a world where there is no snooch nor **** only outlets; he had built a Pygmalion out of spare prosthetic bits w/ detachable female parts; parts that could be hidden from the robo-cops; the scientist hates this world & only wants to go back to a place where women swung from trees & weren't merely a myth used to frighten children to bed; he had a dream once where half of all people were women & the other half men; there were even those that were both; but in 3232 *** is illegal; u can arrested for sticking ur tongue out; he didn't go outside anymore ex- cept to get liquor; staying inside & ******* his robot, making sure the TV isn't watching; making sure the computer is turned completely off since it can't be unplugged &                       the people                        on the 3DTV are taking notes; he waits 'til                       after the Late News to climb into the walk-in closet w/ the robot in pieces that he assembles piece by piece finally putting in the              batteries powers it up;   her       AI gives                        herself a name: MY NAME IS ***** SWALLOW based on        the uses he                         puts her to               *****              writes her program & designs          her           own algorithms; oh,        oh, ****    **** no,       (                ) (i|s) he       all anyone has to hear is    ' NAME IS VUL VA   ' the     *******               robot keeps repeating:           in a         tinny metallic voice:      says MY              NAME IS ***** &        DO  U W ANT          TO               **** ME- IWANT TO **** U; (                                                         )   the ******* stupid        neighbors         here, her saying   that;                      that's his             *** | taking the sex-machine apart, the poor ******* is so paranoid he  swears he'll                    (                                                            )                      never putsittogether again; at             night he roll            s over in a sweat "MY NAME IS ***** murmuring from the closet as (nights in the future          are pitch balck) smelling o       liquo like liquor       et stumbling blind in the dark; he makes                    it into the closet w/out     turning the light on & finding  the pieces in the dark   proceeds to  attaching      all of the parts ass-backwards        leg to shoulder; A+: b= y ( by the time he's done ******** the moaning machine he turned the small night light on & found          he'd put the ****** mechanical girl         together completely upside down        but still it worked; & long after, since it didn't look like a-girl;                                       more like a walking                     lamp; which actually might one day               come in handy;           ******* misplaced; s (now when                                 she spoke it came out :          LUVVA              nooch right below the forehead;                     fine, fine  *** on her fine, fine a      /   chest; a leg for an arm          ;, long ne        ck sticking out   from between                her ears   an eye for an ear ;           the                  battery fades: he puts the head(v) away & curls up                 w/ the chubby                  full- operational    n torso
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 12:37 PM UTC
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