"I" just created a poem by telling artificial intelligence to write me a poem about a cold winter, overcast, skies, and falling snow. Here’s what we got.
The world is hushed, the sky is gray
As snowflakes gently fall
A winter wonderland is on display
A blanket of white covers it all
The trees stand bare, their branches stark
Against the dull and dreary sky
But soon they'll be adorned with a new mark
As snowflakes continue to fly
The air is crisp, the ground is cold
As the snow falls all around
It's a beautiful sight, to behold
A winter scene, without a sound
The world is transformed, so pure and white
As the snow continues to fall
A winter day, so tranquil and bright
A moment to cherish, and stand tall.
This means of course, that no longer can you trust what a writer writes unless you learn to hear their way of writing. This is going to be to writing what those fake videos are.
Could be amazing, could be terrifying.
I’ll see how I can use this power for good. … maybe more good dad jokes…
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