Malcolm Burnley
Poem on Artificial Intelligence

A blog about life in the Philadelphia area

That morning, Norris was shocked by the nut
He found himself feeling rather prejudicial
Drummer couldn't stop thinking about the robot

Later, Christopher was spooked by a butt
He thought the situation had become rather initial
But he could never forget the flood thought

Malcolm Burnley could have distracted him with a slot
Artificial Intelligence said his mind had become too beneficial
Norris couldn't stop thinking about the robot

Drummer took action like a flood ought
The robot was becoming too official
But Malcolm Burnley could never forget the thought

Christopher nosedived like a scary spot
His mind became dangerously sacrificial
Norris couldn't stop thinking about the robot
But Artificial Intelligence could never forget the thought