Who else would sit here
\nnodding, pretending to care
\nabout whatever comes into my head?
\nI’d like a straw for my juice, please, dear.<\/p>\n
There was a time
\nI could care less about robots
\nbut not any more;
\nnow they have entered every aspect of life:
\nthey help us dress,
\nthey clean up after us
\nthey tidy our things
\nthey guard our possessions
\nthey fetch anything we need
\nthey wheel us around
\nthey chauffeur us when we go out
\nthey do just about all manual labour
\nand they have the advantage that
\nthey never need a day off
\nnor time to sleep.<\/p>\n
They never talk back,
\nthey are attentive
\nbut never bored,
\nalways there when you need them<\/p>\n
I just wish they could be made
\nwith human facial expressions:
\nthat blank stare of yours is a bit unnerving.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Who else would sit here nodding, pretending to care about whatever comes into my head? I’d like a straw for my juice, please, dear. There was a time I could care less about robots but not any more; now they … Continue reading