Promptly Losing My Mind

Promptly Losing My Mind
Creating with AI
Brings tears to my eyes
Fists to my hands
A kick to someone’s pants

Are we speaking English
That question often leaves my lips

People say
You’re intelligent and speedy
But we are on, iteration number…
Seven hundred and sixty three

Must be my stupidity

Let’s give it one more try
Should I continue with
ChatGPT. Claude. Or Gemini

Taking a break from bookmaking to write a poem.

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