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Time to Burn
—The Guardian
Yes, consciousness-expansion’s in ascendance.
This ain’t a Gen Z Woodstock, though; you can’t be cutting-edge
With all these rich old geezers in attendance.
Let’s Be Buds
—The Times
Within a sweet arbor,
In city, or village, or town.
Give us the right
To water and light—
And thanks for not chopping us down!
So cherish our worth
(Not something you’ve done hitherto).
Follow the science,
Support our alliance,
We’ll root for it, how about yew?
A Win from Behind
—CBC
I bet you’ll soon be shilling, dusk to dawn,
For Charmin, Lava soap, Imodium,
Depends, and (say it with me) Grey Poupon.
Return to En-dor
—The Guardian
On Windows, also on Mac:
For best results, use the latest one
And get your family back!
Your heart’s in shreds and your thinking’s in knots?
Log on and be soothed by the love of our bots!
The lost and longed-for appear,
Apprised of all you have gone through since
They happened to—not be here:
The dreamed-about eyes meet yours and the voice
Is joyful, or possibly wistful (your choice).
Forget that counselling stuff;
No need to fuss with churchy belief—
A good OS is enough,
And Heaven itself can’t offer much more
Than a high-speed link for the Road to En-Dor!
Planet Of The Apps?
—The Guardian
Caged chuckles, speech and then takeover plan?
Lest AI lingo signal such a fate,
A kill switch, please, before it’s far too late!
The Buzz on Fruit Flies
—The New York Times
The fruit fly brain surprises:
Its simulated wits succeed
Where ours may meet a crisis
In solving puzzles, playing games,
Maneuvering a car—
So no more swatting, calling names,
Nor jailing in a jar
This little intellectual,
Who should be sent to Yale
To learn a ripe respect for all,
A lesson humans fail.
Now D. Parton From Gate One . . .
—The New York Times
On college football, barbecue, and such
But everyone loves Dolly here, God knows it.
Renaming BNA now surely shows it,
And heaven help the fool who dares oppose it!
And Now, a Word From Our Censor
—The Guardian
No media’s beyond our reach,
And we decide if we’ll extend
Your fundamental right of speech.
A cause for which we’ll fiercely fight,
Yet now and then we must use force
To guarantee what’s said is Right.
Demand a reading more subjective.
Consistency we do not lack—
We simply have to be selective.
Russian to the Altar
—The Associated Press
Take this woman as your wife?
Is that da or nyet?
Reflux Action
—The Guardian
And pick up a pickle,
Just savor the flavor and crunch.
Proclaim with one voice,
It’s the connoisseur’s choice,
For breakfast, or dinner, or lunch.
Adore fermentation.
Their palates, evolved and refined,
Have learned to exalt
Dill, acid and salt,
Those boons to the bowels of mankind.
I munch pickles all day,
And there’s nothing I’d rather be eating.
Though they sit on my chest,
I confess I’m obsessed
(As I’m often discreetly repeating).
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