Poem 643








LLMs can take
my Vim text editor..
out of my cold,
dead hands.

Call me an old head
for it, if you please..
I’d rather not forsake
the art of doing it
myself for mere
convenience
and ease.

I do not judge you
if you use them
for that purpose..
do so if you must.
Alas, the code that
I conceived of
through my
wetware thinkfolds
is the only code
that I can trust.

To Deus ex machina
of Big AI
my soul shall not
be lost.

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