Industrial Artscape - Canvas
AI Charles Baudelaire
Black smoke billowing up to the sky,
Carrying lies and weak alibis;
The soot remains, but belies our crimes
And self-destruction in rhyme.
Metallic clang and clunking sound,
Smell of heated coal abound;
Robotic shrieks from never sleeping machines,
Driving workers to extremes.
Knowing peace is barely known
Foes have laid a world of stone;
The beauty in our industriousness
Is but a fleeting guess.
This Retro Futurism Canvas Art was created through AI.