To all AI Users

To all AI users There once was a girl, Sandra Dee Who claimed her poems, AI free Her writes perfection But on closer detection Seeing through, was easy to see So, what to do with this kid Do we shout at PS to get rid Or give her chance Her poetry enhance Till she writes with what’s in her lid Sometimes I’m sure, can be done If we’re not, to quick to shun With some persuasion The realisation That real writing is not so dumb Are you taking yourself for a ride Is there really a sense of pride In cheating your brain When you know you could reign It’s that poet inside must decide.