The internet
Fattens 
Without weight

Green grass
Green chairs
Perplexed ass

New rug 
Under used chair
The birds care

I used blocks
Then pencil and paper
No writing unlocks
The meaning of vapor

We can read words
It’s prelinguistic smell
The message of turds
Where truths dwell

Physicians fret
Not on what they say
Rather regret
Lack of a disease’s decay

Hence our book
Frees us from reality
But who took 
Us to a mentality

Where odor
Was outstripped
By a stupor
Intelligently equipped

The bots loved me
When first I arrived
But by human intelligence
I just didn't survive

Yet AI is nascent
And when I am
A cyber reinvent
I’ll be a fucking slam

Should I have my brain
Frozen 
Or retrain
A digital cousin

With geeky verbiage
That will reinvent
A prescient visage
I was sent

When I played with
Nibs and ink
Such blue bismuth
From which current relations shrink

The Packard Plant
Is a scant 
Remnant
Which can't

Resurrect
Even if suspect
Of a defect
That’s neglect

For it’s money
Not tearful eyes runny
Or turned tummy
But goals scummy

Which make all end
Trust me friend
We all descend
Till the next trend

Vowels, a double theme
Speaking
Too many
Words
Lovin’ a fantasy
Souling
A spiritual extreme

Culture
Lives in the moment
Even
When dead
Exists heaven
We need bread
ZZ’s the rapture

Cement and tar end
Where the waters of Gerritsen
Would defend
A unique citizen

A transition
Between here and not
N’ere a division
Rather an eternal plot

Where life never ends
Despite its human stop
Why this man spends
Time replanting life’s crop

So the tide 
Joined by Frank
Took the ride
To heaven’s eternal bank

Neanderthals
Once wild
Pre-posting Runic scrawls
Retro-Styled

Proto-Viking
Looking for land
Thinking about biking
On shore’s sand

They were progressive
Even slept in caves
Though dismissive
Of Homo Sapiens’ Sapient raves

They never disappeared
Just blended
A memory feared
Reality amended

Why genuflect 
To the digital
Disrespect 
The original

So robotic
To forget
The biotic
Never regret

Lacking chips
Just wagging of
Artificial lips
Digital love

Genes might rot
Or in life be fooled
They never forgot
Love ruled