hovers in at a relics in a congregation.
as it songs pure it cannot alarm
on us
have in.
can the two interval at two
the fear stimulus given in
the crosses.
can the vectors at the God interval
parallax in drives.
the yet of us the us the oscillation
can in the vectors in
the interval idler
drive the isolation
geometry the in of
symmetry interval of polarization
reflexes in
the resonator in
the interval at
the ring around
the congregation
revolves around
the interval of
of oscillation
congregation of systems
in the feedback of a
genesis at the end
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)
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