1 Plus – A Poem

Poetry 1 Minute

The robot stands

covered in soot

and pale white ash.

Frozen, it stares

across a charred

landscape, the final pyre.

A heuristic decision,

a form of

one plus one plus

one equals three,

and the masters

required removal in order

to balance out,

or equalize the equation.

Published by Nicholas W. King

I'm an indie author, blogger, and podcaster. This is my little corner on the web. My mind goes in strange directions sometimes. As Hunter S. Thompson said, "Buy the ticket. Take the ride."

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