Algorithms Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

Algorithms

Rating: 5.0


Do I really want to know AC made a baby?
Like on a poetry website?
Boy the 'Net really know me
I do know how, though
But I forgot how to pronounce the word
Google keeps tabs on me
I knew that his baby was a test-tube baby
That's what they were called in the old days
I haven't got a clue what they are called now
I guess I must ask Google what they are called

Saturday, July 16, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: progress
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kevin Patrick 20 July 2022

a scintillating and scathing satire! our google overlords are not only oracles there also big brother and scam artists.

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Nabakishore Dash 17 July 2022

Brilliant crafting.

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Richard Wlodarski 16 July 2022

LeeAnn, you have so brilliantly, with wonderful sarcasm, summed up the very dismal state, and costly price of... progress!

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