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May 5, 2017

Automation & Administration: An Immodest Proposal

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A Philosopher's Blog

It has almost been a law that technological advances create more jobs than they eliminate. This, however, appears to be changing. It is predicted that nearly 15 million jobs will be created by advances and deployment of automation and artificial intelligence by 2027. On the downside, it is also estimated that technological change will eliminate about 25 million jobs. Since the future is not yet now, the reality might be different—but it is generally...

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Published on May 05, 2017 05:10

May 4, 2017

A podcast of poet Kevin Morris’s interview, on Vancouver Co-op Radio’s The World Poetry Reading Series, on 4 May, is now available

Yesterday evening (Thursday 4 May), I was privileged to appear on Vancouver Co-op Radio’s The World Poetry Reading Series, to talk about my forthcoming collection of poetry, “My Old Clock I Wind And Other Poems”. The programme also includes me reading from “My Old Clock I Wind”.

My thanks to Ariadne Sawyer and all at Vancouver Co-op Radio for making this interview possible. To listen to the programme please visit, http://worldpoetry.ca/?p=11765.

“My Old Clock I Wind And Other Poems” will be...

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Published on May 04, 2017 22:47

Verbosity

I have always been of the view,
That one should never write an essay,
When a sentence will do!


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Published on May 04, 2017 04:35

May 3, 2017

Poet Kevin Morris to be interviewed on Vancouver Co-Op Radio’s The World Poetry Reading Series, on Thursday 4 May

I shall be appearing on Vancouver Co-op Radio’s, the World Poetry Reading Series, at 9:10 pm today to talk about and read my poetry. If you are free do, please tune in.

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I am pleased to announce that I shall be appearing on Vancouver Co-op Radio (http://www.coopradio.org/), on Thursday 4 May, to talk about my soon to be released collection of poetry, “My Old Clock I Wind and Other Poems”.

My interview will also include me reading a selection of my poetry. To listen please tun...

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Published on May 03, 2017 22:36

The Library at the End of the World

Kristen Twardowski

Svalbard Tundra.jpg Svalbard, Bellsund, Tundra by Jerzy Strzelecki, Wikimedia Commons, 2003.

People like to prepare for end of the world, and sometimes they use libraries to do it.

There is, of course, the Survivor Library, a digital collection of over 7,000 freely available PDFs intended to help humanity rebuild after a cataclysm. It contains information about “[h]ow to make water safe to drink. How to build a weather proof shelter from available materials. How to build a fire….[And how] t...

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Published on May 03, 2017 06:07

Lost Pearls

Whispering girls,
Their pearls
Long since lost,
Consort with fools
Who know not the cost
Of precious jewels,
While those who know,
Sigh and say “it was always so”.


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Published on May 03, 2017 05:16

May 1, 2017

Don’t Major In Literature

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A highly provocative take on the value of studying literature, which can be summed up by the following quote from the post linked to below:

… “and if you want to learn about art, beauty, and literary value—read great writers and do nothing more than open yourself to them. Don’t pay
and don’t let your parents mortgage their home to have your aesthetic sensibilities ruined and replaced by a hodgepodge pseudo discipline”.

The article is, I believe full of sweeping generalisations (and I certain...

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Published on May 01, 2017 22:50

Wood in the Rain

My hair is barely wet
At all
And yet
The rain did fall
As I stood
In yonder wood.

The yammer
Of a hammer
Reached my ear,
While the birds free
Sang to me
As I touched the flowers
That know not hours.


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Published on May 01, 2017 07:51

Supermarket Aisles

No trumpets play,
‘Just the same musak as yesterday,
Sounds down supermarket aisles
Where rictus smiles
Tally the cost
Of loves bought and lost,
And there is no sun
Behind the frost,
Merely a kind of fun,
Wherein shopper and purveyor are soon done.


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Published on May 01, 2017 04:28

There Was An Elderly Lady Called Kate

There was an elderly lady called Kate
Who got in a terrible state,
Over her gardener Stan,
(A most careless young man),
As he never would close the gate!


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Published on May 01, 2017 02:18