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Artificial Intelligence Poems - Poems about Artificial Intelligence

Confession from the Heart
how can heartless conjure magic meant to be bled by a broken heart? A/N: For the Monoku contest Why I Abhor AI Generated Poems....

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Categories: artificial intelligence, poetry, poets, technology, words,
Form: Monoku
Premium Member A I
("Three Lives", 2011, original acrylic and oil) A.I. I’m smart, or kind of compared to other humans, But not at all compared to artificial intelligence. Yet I have no doubt I am superior to computers In being alive And so having access to basic common sense. Humanity after all has not only its own intelligence But also more importantly Its own emotions and...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, future, humanity, society,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member SERENGETI BETTI
SERENGETI BETTI Many limerick poems offer a humorous view into an aspect of life and existence, and because of this, they have become a favorite of mine. This poem attempts to poke fun at the use of AI in creating poetry. There once was beautiful bot named Betti. Her poems were colorful confetti. She...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, writing,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Tremendous Career
We were doomed to witness for god knows why The schooling of the Artificial Intelligence It’s a miracle worker they say a nice guy Who's supposed to add us some relevance I didn’t really ask of it, maybe you did? But the answer you gave came late No one took care of this digital kid Laughing at the mistakes he made Now...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, satire,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Artificial Intelligence
Greet Artificial Intelligence to increase your excellence. That doesn’t mean to be blind to pursue. Being rational, always argue. On your Common Sense have confidence. Take advantage of ...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme



Connecting the dots part fifteen, Artificial Intelligence, is really angel intelligence Q and A
Q Why should artificial intelligence be called angel intelligence? A "Because it is really (fallen) angel intelligence." "Satan thinks he's so smart but God is only going to let him have his way for a little while." Q Is this angel intelligence really only 'playing to be stupid?' Until...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Prose
Premium Member Black hole of Pain
We gathered around AGI 5 It was so intelligent, it was almost alive Some said it felt emotion, but I thought that insane So as a joke, I told it to feel pain The speaker gave out a big groaning sound Suddenly there was a shaking in the ground I stopped laughing, tried to turn off the gain But I had started...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, computer, creation, dark, pain,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member Capitalism is Artificial Intelligence
Tonight I told ChatGPT that the refrigerator wouldn't shut the hell up. The thing pathetically rumbles in the cheapness of creation in modernity, with constant muffled screams; brgggrr whrrrzzz brgggrrr, over and over again, haunting these apartment floors and walls, suffered by the corporal forms adorning them. Obsolescence looms with an intended vacancy for contraptions and their...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, america, angst, history, society,
Form: Free verse
From Unpoetic Justice 2: My Free Verse as Traditional Poetry AI edit
Another man, a Native man who won't be named, published a poem I wrote about stars without permission. So I wrote another poem about stars, different from the original, and had it remixed by AI Chatbot. To the Starlit Night And he was a visionary Painting his obituary As he bled down to gravity The pulldown...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, addiction, analogy, angst,
Form: Verse
Premium Member A Human Hand
What about the human hand Is hard for you to get? It’s where all human art began, That’s something you can bet. In caves upon a smooth rock wall With painted palms, we drew; This human soul lives in us all, And this all artists knew. This artificial they’ve made Can never understand; All the AI’s would I trade For a well-drawn human hand....

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Categories: artificial intelligence, internet, technology,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Artificial Intelligence II
artificial intelligence--- the death of human dignity...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, culture,
Form: Free verse
AI, the vigilant guardian
AI, the vigilant guardian, stands at the digital divide, A bulwark in the world where our secrets reside. It advocates for security, a shield in the night, Ensuring our data stays out of the malicious sight. AI, the steadfast, defends without rest, A champion of privacy, in its quest. It fortifies walls where vulnerabilities lie, Preventing breaches where dangers might pry. AI, the...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, 8th grade, appreciation, computer,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member AI Models Collapse to Babel Babble Rabble
AI is the ultimate plagiarist mimicking patterns in human devised data. Its models needs training on high quality data, billions and billions of bits and bytes of high-quality human derived thoughts and information. But, AI output, with its hallucinations and flaws, now has begun to flood into the data sources themselves. Just like inbreeding, the training becomes regurgitative, feeding off its own...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, internet, language,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Fibber in Disguise
AI is so clever, yet it often trips, To hallucinate with fibs and skips. But, don't get mad when it fakes and lies For it's learned its lines from a billion flawed guys Mere mortals in AI's fake, bit and byte, guise eyes. Who checks up on the know-all bot in a genius disguise?...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, computer, internet, language,
Form: Rhyme
AI, A CURSE OR A BLESSING?
Could a blessing be a curse? In the devil's hands, it's worse! AI, a tool of boundless might, Ensures our tasks are done just right. Yet intellects tremble, not quite steady, To steer this ship, they’re barely ready. It’s a double-edged sword we wield, A book reduced to a single field. One moment, a rollercoaster ride, Next, a plunge where disasters hide. AI, a treasure...

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Categories: artificial intelligence, art,
Form: Rhyme

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