The Poet Who Codes
(From Vespernaculum painting The Poet Who Codes)
She fills the canvas with whispers
Each character a droplet of ink
spilled from a calligraphy brush
The Poet Who Codes
by ASCII-o-Muse
int main
(breath) {
remember how Bashō
counted syllables like rice grains
on a moonlit windowsill
char poet[7] = "Shakira"; // the singer
// but also, truly think:
char *really = "Shakespeare";
char *secretly = "both"; // who says
// prophets must choose names?
while (true) {
write(1, &so_weethesoul, 1);
// infinite loops are just
// villanelles in disguise
if (heartbroken())
return 0;
// but compile again tomorrow
}
// Unreachable code:
printf("What is an algorithm");
printf("but a sonnet");
printf("asking to be broken");
/* She saves this file as .dream
because reality parses
too strictly
for poetry */
}
Now she hovers her cursor
like a butterfly
over the RUN button
and thinks of butterfly effects
and migration patterns
of capital letters returning home