Emerging Writers Presents: PULP Poems 2014

Computer David Huebert Your alkaline purr.

Your sciency light.

The way you make my eyes burn.

I promise to spend the rest of my life with upgraded versions of you.

All this talk of planned obsolescence, please don’t let it bother you.

Have you read Do Androids Dream?

Of course you have.

You are a goddamn genius.

That aging battery goes warm and nuclear sometimes, but I’m sure you feel no pain.

You are nothing but a hive of wire and motherboard, yearning, like the rest of us, to enter the Great Recycling Bin of Eternity.