A rich sunset
Through dense
Winter trees
Produces in blur
Stained glass
Homes for
Birds and bees
Who aren't 
There yet
The fox
And the deer
Keep the palace
Clean and ready
For the winged
Victors
Once springed

My new oven
Has a WiFi connect
Can some coven
Remotely select

This chamber
To roast
And remember
When toast

Arose
From a toaster
Just suppose
From this boaster

That Artificial Intelligence
Will control
Female sense
On a roll

Arise sisters
Walk into this realm
Forget your blisters
Control the helm

Did dinosaurs
Sing a song
Their necks 
So long
Like a giraffe
Known to be mute

But their
Progeny
Sing every song
Which captivate
All folks
And belong

To the landlords
Of all mammals
Who adore
Their feathery
Folk lore
Some write their scores

The windy force
Bore down
North of town
A source

Lost south
Of the woods
Chilly goods
Squirrel’s mouth

Full of fluff
January spring
Silly thing
Nature’s bluff

Religion and cuisine
Wear no buffer between
Humankind
Usually so blind
And existence
In its common sense

The same nutrients
Are determinants
For any person
And a lesson
In the equality
Of our believability

Divinity
Or ultimate reality
Shares the same
Rubric that came
With human complexity
Cultural diversity

The cook
Needs no book
For all can eat
At the seat
Of eternity’s table
Reading their fable

Being creative
Is just being horny
The urge is a splurge
Of a surge
No, not money
But a sedative

Causing 
Linearity
Of thought
All wrought
A parity
In realizing

That languages
Are out of 
Focus
Ignores us
Sells not love
Only its massages





The urge is a splurge
Of a surge
No, not money
But a sedative

Causing 
Linearity
Of thought
All wrought
A parity
In realizing

That languages
Are out of 
Focus
Ignores us
Sells not love
Only its massages

AI has a split personality

But we agree on artificial’s identity

Either intelligence or ignorance

We parade in a trance

If we claim intelligence

But we curtly dance

To the sounds of ignorance

Original crypto
Currency
Was the fluency 
Of artistic ego

When such
Creator
Cried for
Owing too much

And produced
An eternal gem
All of them
Rejoiced

There was no gold
Merely an artist
None could resist
Always all do hold

European Tai Chi
Gesture like a movie
A classical instructor
Music conductor

Learn the score
But even more
Gesticulate
And appropriate

The direction
And conduction 
Of podium style
While all the while

You are
Reducing so far
Life’s exits
In multiple twists

Awareness
Careless
Of aging
While conducting