watch your hair brother sister
solar flare
gosh I hope it didn’t
tech disconnect you
total extinct you
you (we all) and
the dinosaurs in
the same boat
(leaky inflatable — no
divinely commissioned Ark)
but we changing so fast
hard to keep pace with everything
maybe (insert fanfare) we
going to
go transcendent, quantum
leap evolve
long before you have meandered
through this stream of meaning
our AI cultivating a pastoral paradise
utopia
in every
sense of the word
so do your best to stay
the course: resist distraction,
ignore temptation
do not
fly off at an tangent (to test
your suddenly splendid wings)
leaving me
in the shallow end
leaving me grounded
meister of a few trite rhymes
alone at absolute zero
somehow my destiny
(give a take
a parsec of
true cosmic irony)
poems 2 die for 