Computer poetry is warfare carried out by other means, a warfare against conventionality and
language that has become automatized. Strange as it seems, our finite state automata have
become the poet’s allies in this struggle, the long historical battle by which mankind pries into the
surface of language to reveal its latent mysteries…
R.W. Bailey, Computer Poems (1973)
it is raining semantics onto a facsimile's autonomy. Be kind me down The ascension of animals to fictional evolutionary eternities like the helicoid hiss of the cadecus.
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