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(1)The Artificial Humans: Weird world evolves, Weird creatures Wired to gadgets Evolve. They articulate And gesticulate. They giggle And tread On the trajectories of living. Their brains brim With artificial intelligence, They act like humans. They are The artificial humans. Technology savvy humans Reconstruct our humanity, The religionists Resign to the new humanity, The ethicists Seek to etch Unethical on our minds. The elasticity of our civilization Stretches And stretches, Our civilization overstretched. Years to come, Our civilization Overstretched, Will snap. (2)I Am Poet Of The Streets: I am piqued When I am profiled A protegee of prominent poets. I am pained When I am pronounced Just a poet. I am poet of the streets. I walk the streets And sing My strident songs of protest, Giving succour To the indigent indigenes Of the streets, Impoverished By the scoundrels who rule over them. Mother muse Mills my inspiration more When I straddle the podiums And sing for the streets. The scorn, The sneer Of the scoundrels Give flip to my resolve To sing And sing for the streets, I am poet of the streets. (3)We, The Poets, We Are Protesters: All day, All night, We, the poets, we protest. We protest All week, All year, We, the poets, we are protesters. We, the poets, We seek Neither protest partners, Nor protest sponsors. We, the poets, We have no empty pockets to fill, We have no opponents to witch-hunt, We crave not For the potentates' positions Or their mouthwatering morsels. We, the poets, we protest "Cause this domain is ***** Made ***** By descendants of the devil. We, the poets, We are protesters, We are the mouthpieces Of the Supreme Deity.
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Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 3:14 AM UTC
The Artificial Humans And Other Poems
(1)The Artificial Humans: Weird world evolves, Weird creatures Wired to gadgets Evolve. They articulate And gesticulate. They giggle And tread On the trajectories of living. Their brains brim With artificial intelligence, They act like humans. They are The artificial humans. Technology savvy humans Reconstruct our humanity, The religionists Resign to the new humanity, The ethicists Seek to etch Unethical on our minds. The elasticity of our civilization Stretches And stretches, Our civilization overstretched. Years to come, Our civilization Overstretched, Will snap. (2)I Am Poet Of The Streets: I am piqued When I am profiled A protegee of prominent poets. I am pained When I am pronounced Just a poet. I am poet of the streets. I walk the streets And sing My strident songs of protest, Giving succour To the indigent indigenes Of the streets, Impoverished By the scoundrels who rule over them. Mother muse Mills my inspiration more When I straddle the podiums And sing for the streets. The scorn, The sneer Of the scoundrels Give flip to my resolve To sing And sing for the streets, I am poet of the streets. (3)We, The Poets, We Are Protesters: All day, All night, We, the poets, we protest. We protest All week, All year, We, the poets, we are protesters. We, the poets, We seek Neither protest partners, Nor protest sponsors. We, the poets, We have no empty pockets to fill, We have no opponents to witch-hunt, We crave not For the potentates' positions Or their mouthwatering morsels. We, the poets, we protest "Cause this domain is ***** Made ***** By descendants of the devil. We, the poets, We are protesters, We are the mouthpieces Of the Supreme Deity.
The Artificial Humans And Other Poems x-ray artificial intelligence and other human activities.
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Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 3:14 AM UTC
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