Poetry With Hart

Speculative futures

speculation on the cliche
counting chickens
before the eggs hatch,
when what I really wanted
were dragons
to burn it all down.

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It’s the trial of the century!
That’s what they said
But please no questions
When you walk in to see
The judge wearing a blindfold
Reporters wearing gags
The jury with their hands tied
And lawyers brought to you by AI.

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