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Poetry Has no Future Unless It Comes to an End: Poems of Artificial Intelligence

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    A.I. Generated by Charles Bernstein and Davide Balula. Read by Charles Bernstein’s synthetic voice. Rental cars, washbasins, and sacks of pennies Seated in front of a piano, there is a sadness… Read More »You Are Here

    Your Bones Do Not Matter

      I want to be on a boat near New York City –– not in an airplane, not on a train, not a subway, not in a bus, not a limousine, not in a white picket fence, not a minivan, not on a sidewalk.