Asimov

 

Weep wap woop
Beep bap boop

Robots near the distance
swooping enfeebled earthborn
like earthworm.

Prostrate, they are.
Debilitated, they are.
Exhausted, they are.

Woop wap weep
Boop bap beep

Radio waves soar the land
searching for mortals,
days on end.

No transmissions.

No transmissions.

No transmissions.

BEEP!

 

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