Tell me it isn't -- a Poem for Friday Writings
Uncultured Robotic Virtual Machine;
on our desks
I am old fashioned
Sorry folks, once more
New "ism" cropped up
It's eating poets
Like pinball machines
Like computer games
ate with appetite
Our scourging demon
Men and women cursed
Like housewives succumbed
Teens and little kids
"Writing" poetry
Takes their time away
Pushing buttons
See where wheel will stop
This new monster chews
Swallowing, spitting
Tempting buttons pushed
Just microseconds
Out comes a new verse
Verse they wanna call
"Poetry" blasphemed
Imbecilic words
Instant poets born
New Artificial
Intelligence reigns
"AI" victim's wooed
Another poet
is seduced to hell
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- Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2023, All Rights Reserved
- I am linked with Rosemary who is hosting for Friday Writings #78 this week
- Rosemary has asked us to write something – anything – on the subject of AI...
Labels: Poem, Things to know
posted by Jim @ 5/26/2023 12:54:00 AM
7 comments
7 Comments:
Oh very well-penned, Jim. I can tell you're not a robot, lol. I do believe few real poets will try 'the easy way' because we like to do our own creating. It would take all the fun out of it if we just fed the instructions into a non-living entity and awaited the result.
" eating poets
Like pinball machines "... this is absolutely well said. There are already a number of books on amazon that claim co-authorship with ChatGPT. Don't know if there are any that conveniently didn't mention it as well... "seduced to hell" is so true.
A poem is born out of a relationship between the writer and his/her perceptions and thoughts so a brand new name is needed for AI generated verses.
Yes, don't call them poetry and let them fly as a fun toy.
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Well done, Dr. Jim, well done.
Hope the difference remains and I believe so because nothing can compare human creativity
Well said, Jim. I totally agree!
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