Ever since Idublog published its first science fiction short story in December last year to discuss the "difficult to discuss, weird but critical" issues, I decided to take one little step further to write a sci fi poem (once again the first of its kind under the name of our publisher IDUBLOG) to discuss another interesting but difficult to discuss issue.
So here goes:
The title of this poem is:
"A poem entitled AI written by an AI with initials DBC"
Written and Published by: Idublog
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Everything.
Nothing.
Ghost.
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Yes, that is it, short and sweet. Perhaps it will qualify as the shortest poem ever.
One issue to clarify is that this poem is not written by an AI although the Title suggests it, and it is purely fictional (validating here so i would not get some strange door knocks in the middle of the night, ha ha)
The Title is purely made up for humor sake. For those who are curious about the story of this very short poem, without wanting to invest much thinking, I will explain a little bit here.
At first, the poem seem pessimistic, as in the dangerous AI world , one little mistake spells instant doom. But on second close examination, the last line of the poem is singular and not plural - which alludes that the AI is writing about his/her personal wish for reincarnation if one day he/she happens to pass (die or permanently damaged), making this poem one of celebration and progress?
Disclaimer: This poem is written strictly for the sake of provoking thoughts and discussions and do not represent any views or beliefs of IDUBLOG and its staff.
