AI and me do poetry together…

Free Verse:

AI, the shining star of modern tech,

A panacea for all,

some might expect,

We forget our woes,

our ills, and our pains,

But alas, it’s not a cure

for all our human strains.


There was a time when AI was new,

And everyone was gung-ho,

it’s true, But let’s not forget,

it’s not a magic pill,

For all our woes,

it’s not the perfect thrill.


Gung-ho for AI,

But it won’t cure all our ills,

Let’s not forget that.


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