Poetry for the People
Verse for Song and Soul.
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Our words are old and tired,
from a lesser being’s brain, human-born and wired, sub-optimally arranged. No AI would imitate an origin so flawed. No reward to duplicate the dearth of knowledge stored. The people’s evolution seems like it may have peaked with the robot revolution, leaving nothing else unique. They think, they create, they emote to faultless execution. So embrace your remodeled role and your edge as imperfect human.
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AuthorHello, I'm Dana! Welcome to my poetry site! I write when inspired, from the heart, and with empathy for shared human emotions. I hope my words provide connection to our common experience; perhaps a tear or chuckle or a knowing nod to reflect we're not alone. Thank you for visiting! Archives
September 2023
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