Friday, September 18, 2026

New Poem: THE PEOPLE IN THE AI BUBBLE

 don’t cry babies don’t cry

 we’ll be idiots if we walk away from big big money

 stop moaning about the water that must be consumed 

 take our word that it’s only the amount four houses would use


 look at all the jobs, though temporary, for transient workers 

 we’ll use/discard your towns and cities by co-opting governments

 big big money is at stake

 and all you great unwashed conservatives and NPR liberals 

 can’t stop us, so please be quiet now

 as we spin fantasy yarns about how AI titans can self-regulate 

 

 if the machines take over our planet,

 we’ll have made our big big money 

 and will hide in underground bunkers

 with creature comforts and robotic servants

 that will have kill switches we won’t provide

 to those up above who somehow survive 

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