Written by Arthur Browne and HastyWords I gazed into her fourteen eyes, not one of them identical And wished that I could stroke her face with the tip of my twelfth tentacle The mucous dripping from her snouts, it glistened so seductively And I felt my longing stir, to get to know her… reproductively Multicolored…
My attempt at Sci Fi Poetry. I didn’t do a very good job but PMAO did! 🙂
By CharlieZero1 and Hastywords Thank you CharlieZero1 for introducing me to Cyberpunk Poetry! X-shadows shave the apes teeth – errors pick at the floppy-disk coda Replication at high speed – faulty duality mixed in random sequence Cyberlimbs chewing on Dj Lucifer – Ancient programming licks module white-ware Freakazoid wiring consuming injection molded plastic – scorching…
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