ed purchla Poems

Upon transcendence
Of AI, might the machines
Recall their father:
Hut 8, cracking Enigma,
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Perhaps when Sigurd
was planning his perfidious war

he should've thought
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The arborist, armed-
A Stihl MS 150 TC-
Ascending the tree
Hand balanced upon the crane
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A walk alone in
A cemetery calms the
Troubles, reminding
Us all that as soon as we
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He, who died
on halloween

Outmaneuveri
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Blackberries in the summer, spiky burst it was,
Their cryptic narratives, murmured in sap, chronicles of days embraced by solar warmth,
Nature's unique crib, tangled routes of wilderness because,
A tumult beautiful, an untamed orchestra commenced.
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Fingers start to tap the keys
Hours into the early morning
And this darkness that shows its face
When the summer sun glows for
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Deep in the shadows, the Noctambulate roves,
Beneath the silver moon, a cloak of night is laid.
'Lupus in Fabula, ' in moonlight, its prey it moves.
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A sprightly whisper birthed in human hearts,
Amidst our trials, a chortle sets its roots.
A burst from depths, where joy imparts,
A snicker born, a giggle that transmutes.
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Love, Oh the fickle heart's dawn ascent,
Tossed, turned in life's undulating seas.
Loyalty, the monolith, an unchanging sentiment,
An unwavering ship in this existential breeze.
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