Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Poems and Prose #86 - Gaussian

Ideologically,
I align myself with the computers,
and their languages of logic,
and their yes/no adjudications,
and their ability to outwit
a million meaty minds.

Their processors sit silently,
capped with whirring fans and heatsinks,
thinking more thoughts in a millisecond
than I have in the past ten years,
only making mistakes
because of someone else's mistakes.

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