“Writing is … what I do to justify the air I breathe,” Nikki Giovanni once wrote inContemporary Authors.“I have been considered a writer who writes from rage and it confuses me. What else do writers write from? A poem has to say something. It has to make some sort of sense; be lyrical; to the point; and still able to be read by whatever reader is kind enough to pick up the book.”
without any assistance or guidance from you
i have loved you assiduously for 8 months 2 wks & a day
i have been stood up four times
i’ve left 7 packages on yr doorstep
forty poems 2 plants & 3 handmade notecards i left
town so i cd send to you have been no help to me
on my job
you call at 3:00 in the mornin on weekdays
so i cd drive 27 1/2 miles cross the bay before i go to work
but you are of no assistance
i want you to know
this waz an experiment
to see how selifsh i cd be
if i wd really carry on to snare a possible lover
if i waz capable of debasin my self for the love of another
if i cd stand not being wanted
when i wanted to be wanted
& i cannot
with no further assistance & no guidance from you
i am endin this affair
this note is attached to a plant
i’ve been waterin since the day i met you
you may water it
yr damn self
MIT has developed a machine that writes poetry based on keywords you provide.
I watch her frown. I cry hello.
The otak is tiny, soft and deep, But she has promises to keep,
She rises from her bitter bed,
With thoughts of sadness in her head,
She idolises being dead.
Facing the day with never ending dread.
As a disclaimer the site alludes to its plagiarized unity. Wait a minute that soundstoo familiar, I thought. Sure enough, the toads divulged in the mellow wood and I, A.I. took the road less traveled by and that motherfuc*&ers has made all the difference
With thanks to the poet, Robert Frost, for the underlying structure.
one is constantly fed and the roots grow deep while the fruit never ceases to grow, while the other is rootless and detached from any source of nutrition, and it is, therefore, blown away by the next wind that comes through.
the presence of so many imitative words in language spawned the linguistic Bowwow Theory, which postulates that language originated in imitation of natural sounds.
Data becomes information when it is viewed in context or in post-analysis.￼
Captured data is created or generated through purposeful investigation or analysis.
Exhaustive data is gathered usually by machines or terminals as a secondary function.
To reiterate– she’s recalcitrant. Too many Qualified Leaks per mouth.
Exhausting exhaustive data with things known or assumed as facts, making the basis of reasoning or calculation usingswarm intelligence
collective behaviour of a group, esp social insects such as ants, bees, and termites, that are each following very basic rules
Net Profit Margin. Gross Margin. Cost of Customer indecision. Promoter Score. Qualified Leads.
changes in entropy occur when two blue teeth start to “negotiate” the key length used to encrypt the connection.
The ostriches and the vultures
The brain trust in the big house announced that they’re not planning for the prospect of a recession out of concern that it could help precipitate a crash, said quid pro quo.
stop that train.
How about that
Standing before the dark ages
light snuffed out the hopeful faces
faded, soft, immovable,
she is stripped of just one of her powers
resurrected by tomorrow
A safe house for creativity coming soon to an algorithm near you….
They hover. They circle back, you try to figure out if they’re on the freeway (which one? You’re between two, always, for some reason, since you’ve been confined to thisgod-foresaken town.
Eyewitnesses are notoriously unreliable –
Mark Gordon’s Criminal Minds Paget Brewster
Who I’ve loved since HUFF where she played Hank Azaria’s (mo/apu+ on da Simpsons)
Simpsons did it
What we’re they thinking?
More like the cunt. Who wrote that script? What’s wrong with Oscar winner in and out burger girl playing the role of elite killing “deplorable”? And who calls fellow countrymen whose vote your brain seeks but heart rejects, as if political turmoil does anyone any good. As if voting with your vagina.hadn’t been issued from a condescending cunt.
Which curiously auto corrects to cube every fucking time.
That’s the outside world.
In my interior realm, all is tumultuous and at odds with my brain. I’m better than this. Than what? Right on the heels of ranting and raving binge watching you watching me oh my goodness we said worried that waiting for Godot might be real, after all,
I thought I should document my ascent with the sane Isame insightful precision with which I partake in self-esteem inflicted srlf-flaggellation as in the scarlet letter – do things never change?
Please be creative with your titles: smart, short and eye-catching.
The St. of Discipline.
He had settled on the most magnificent piece of property on the far flung coast, years after starving had given way to dilettante displays of attention propped up by fangirls in their sunned entrances wearing summer dresses.
Using a creative, impactful adjective after “12 Most” can go a long way. Check out the posts on this website for reference and whatever you do, avoid using adjectives that have been overused (ie: common, important, useful…).
Don’t ever change
He gasped holding his chest breathing pained and desperate now
Marlin Rand woke up, asleep, a dream within a living nightmare.
You like to daydream, huhn?
Head lost in the clouds.
Are you listening?
Listening not hearing. The world retracts into a distance illuminated by your reflection, the sun shaft reaching that taillight, sending shards of red through the blinds. Why do we call then blinds? Why are screen doors not calls deafs?
The noise is deafening.
The hard drive is named Friedrich Nietzsche, the router Liza Minnelli and the broadband a traveling troupe of Keynesian mechanics with carpetbaggers galore.
Absurd, says Cumquat Jones, the nommedeplume of Tennessee Williams’ unknown soldier.
… his “hypotheses” on the origins of morality to reading his friend Paul Rée’s book The Origin of the Moral Sensations (1877) and finding the “genealogical hypotheses” offered there unsatisfactory.
Nietzsche decided that “a critique of moral values” was needed, that “the value of these values themselves must be called into question”. To this end Nietzsche provides a history of morality, rather than a hypothetical account in the style of Rée, whom Nietzsche classifies as an “English psychologist” (using “English” to designate an intellectual temperament, as distinct from a nationality).