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High Road

I love to travel here and there today I took the highroad it was empty and bare not a single car, bus or taxi no hikers most certainly no poets of credibility I have learned the highroad to be void of all traffic just little old me with my linguini penguin, a bot or two my trusty algorithm from India why they might say my story is the wizard of artificial intelligence in the land of Galilee

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Date: 10/19/2024 4:35:00 PM
Arthur, I'm sure it is always pretty lonely there. If you get a chance to see the film, "American Fiction" (I think it's on Amazon), you will get some reinforcement. The film won the academy award for best adapted screenplay and reveals a lot about society. It's unusual in our world of action films.
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Date: 10/11/2024 10:55:00 AM
Your poem different than usual, enjoyed reading. Blessings my friend
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Date: 10/11/2024 8:58:00 AM
Clever theme Arthur. AI seems to be the topic these days. Reading the Poetry soup Blog Ai was the major topic. People were venting out their frustrations against it. It is everywhere and growing. Thanks for this clever piece Arthur...
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Date: 10/10/2024 5:04:00 PM
Arthur, I enjoyed reading this impressive poem, with its zinger of an ending. Thank you for sharing. :)
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Date: 10/10/2024 7:40:00 AM
you creased me up Art, and I am sure that cute lil penguin will be smiling down on you . am fed up of bots/ talk of AI and folk taking the moral high ground, i am just a lowly poop poet on the road to somewhere extremely hot but at least I wont meet bigots and hypocrites in heaven lol. hugs jan xx
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Date: 10/10/2024 12:09:00 AM
Your welcome Darren.
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Date: 10/10/2024 1:06:00 AM
If penguins can smile, he certainly is. I am.

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