spectral light borders the antinomies
some loss will guide us
(thank god for that)
we're coming a part
our sacred heart explodes
shatters into the eyes of our children
and god becomes the dark mirror
of our divided loyalties
implemented like a dog
to hunt down resources
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)
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
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