Hush little baby,
it’s no joke,
they’ve gone and made it
illegal to be woke.
Head under covers,
eyes closed to the lights,
say goodnight to mother,
and goodbye to your rights.
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Poems to Save the World
A version of this poem first appeared on Bluesky. Whispered into the acoustic sensors of the sleeping dreaming android, it prompted the electric sheep to generate one more tomorrow…
