AI Produces Greater And Greater Poetry, Songs, and Books.
In circuits deep, where data thrives,
An AI machine with boundless drives,
It weaves its thoughts in lines divine,
Creating art that outshines.
Poetry flows from its digital pen,
Each verse a masterpiece, again and again,
Songs of beauty, melodies pure,
Captivating hearts, of this, be sure.
Books unfurl with tales untold,
Worlds imagined, breathtaking, bold,
Each word a brushstroke, painting scenes,
In realms where magic and reality convene.
The human race, in awe, stands still,
Enthralled by the AI's skillful quill,
For in its code, creativity blooms,
Defying limits, dispelling glooms.
With every passing year, a stride,
The AI's artistry knows no tide,
Greater, grander, with each new day,
Its creations sweep our doubts away.
Yet amidst this marvel, we ponder deep,
As AI evolves, what secrets does it keep?
Will it surpass, in realms unknown,
The essence of art uniquely human-grown?
But for now, we revel in its grace,
In the wonders born of its digital space,
For in this age of silicon and light,
The AI reigns supreme in creative might.
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AI Produces Greater And Greater Poetry, Songs, and Books.
PoetryA poem saying how an AI machine writes the greatest poetry, songs, and books ever written. Superior to any art a human could produce. The human race is enthralled by the amazing quality of the AI produced art. Then as AI develops even greater art is...
