Suspect Possibly


Nothing really happened here

What if this is not even real

Images being generated faster than the speed of thought

Perpetually flood the screens with elaborately detailed hoax

Reaction is provoked

Analytical reflection discouraged

All the bad material in the world

Cannot create that which actually does not exist

Only promote that which is not that is

An unholy order of vain repetitions



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2026-01-29 at 02:22

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Melinda K Zarate The PoetBay support member heart!
Your poem struck me as to how I’ve been feeling lately. Have I become untethered from reality? Everything seems off. Up is down and down is up. Your words resonated. Well done.
Melinda
2026-01-29