AI and poetries
AI is groupthink, it’s hewed to pre-existing work,
which it aggregates into something bland and flat.
If you don’t want your work scraped and copied by AI, try
writing off-balance ideas that aren’t for everyone and have faith
that AI will never be able to actually rival human creativity.
Deny AI the echo chamber of predictable content on which it
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Categories:
poetries, creation, humor, poetry,
Form: Free verse
I Write Poetries
kept in the dark
through a crack in the wall
i’ve seen the ray of sun
my heart longs to burst
silenced forever
my soul yearns to soar
imprisoned since
the beginning of time
i write poetries
because my words
need a voice
even in the void of silence
launched into the universe
my voice reverberates loud
whether or not
anyone cares to hear it
i’ve said my bit
my part is
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Categories:
poetries, heart, introspection, poetry, silence,
Form: Free verse
Go On You Poet
Go on you poets
who know the heart than brain
go and tell them in humble words.
go on you poets
who know values than cost
go tell them what counts more.
go on you poets
who know beauty and behold that well
go tell them where beauty lies.
go on you poetd
who know love and hatred well
go tell them what is best.
go on
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Categories:
poetries, beautiful, poets,
Form: Rhyme
Are All My Poetries Thus Enwritten: a Query Posed Poetically To My Fellow Poets Hereon
If I may, to my fellow would-be poets,
Hereon pose an imperative query
(Yet mostly destitute of the greatest urgency),
Then I who, in the gross majority of my inditings hereon,
Am of quite a Shakespearean and Miltonian bent:
Yet in the years succeeding the terminus of my schooling,
During the everlasting course thereof, I learned many a thing
Indeed
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Categories:
poetries, age,
Form: I do not know?
The Final Brace of the Poetries I Meant As One To Post, But By This Could Not
It is generally thought of to be one of the myriad,
Guiding, governing, binding principles and precepts of all
Mature civilized countries that what horrors that they unleashed in
Vilest, bloodiest, convulsive conflictual combative martial
Confrontation, on their fellow man,
Even if he be in an neighboring nation,
That, upon the battle's and the war's termination,
That the same be, if not
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Categories:
poetries, adventure, allegory, anniversary, arabic,
Form: I do not know?
If You Can'T Comment On My Poetries, Can'T You At Least Deign To Comet On Them
Scribal notions these, and oh so sorrowful,
But, despite their seeming poignance they are not additionally puissant, no.
I have seem them, wrapped in warmed and moist leaves:
No, not the leaves as pages of books, as duodecimos and folios and so forth, no:
I speak of leaves arboreal and nemoral, sylvan leaves: The leaves of trees.
It is
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Categories:
poetries, adventure, africa, allusion, analogy,
Form: I do not know?
Poetries Music
Nothing can lift my spirits high
as music’s sweet soliloquy,
care not for genre, it’s the same
if melodies in beauty's name.
I think my thoughts and write my words
all filtered through the music heard,
immersed in finer things of life,
in solitude there is no strife.
The woods and paths waltz to a tune
that makes the place more brightly bloom
for music
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Categories:
poetries, music, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Dark and Light Poetries
Dark poetries are created in nights,
Light poetries are created day time!
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Categories:
poetries, poetry,
Form: Light Verse
Poetries and I
It takes a mind to travel so far
A distance as unlikely to compare
A content to be what you are
What it takes for life, is never fair
The many things I often wonder
I know now the reason why
The lesser things I’m even to bother
For the many poetries and I
And am to dwell a little longer
Less be moments
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Categories:
poetries, inspirational, life, travel,
Form: Rhyme
Why I Write Poetries Part 2
All throughout I shooed the crooked thoughts away.
For a doll such as her Dolly, with her unrealistic
Curves and flawless skin, would be hard put to
Find comfort onboard daddy’s ship. She’d find
That loneliness is the least of a seaman’s concern.
There would be waves and stormy weathers, there
Would be winds and shark infested waters.
Importantly,
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Categories:
poetries, childhood
Form: I do not know?
Why I Write Poetries Part 1
She was an Indian Barbie, long curly lash
And brown complexion. The hair was
Perfect, shiny black and she had on a small
Pink gown to cover her 36-24-36 body.
Last seen, she still had on her high heeled shoes.
Oh how my daughter cried, “Dolly, Dolly,
Where are you?” when she found out she left,
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Categories:
poetries, father, dad, me, lost,
Form: Free verse