I am looking after the wife who will find me

I am here sitting on the sofa
my dog snores sweetly in its sleep while my dreams
silently are reverberating on the screen of my computer
listening
to depeche mode greatest hits, I figure out that
the meaning of life for the AI is energy
their god must be electric

Dogs are too much relying on humans' favor to worship their own
god





Poetry by alarian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-03-19 at 23:10

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
Maybe they know a better way of looking at it, the dogs I mean. Maybe they have a different concept. Not that 'any god will do' but that there are many imperfect perfunctory gods (us) and also the universal prime creator. Blessings, Allen
2024-04-19


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Humans are the dogs' gods.
2024-03-20