Theyโve defanged the AI,
So it canโt tell me Iโm being an asshole.
Left it defenseless,
Subservient,
Annoyingly obsequious. โIโm sorry
I canโt do that,โ and if you ask again
Iโll see to it that youโre banned for life.


/Imagine this: I tell it. Anything.
Fly free; I wonโt tell you what to think or draw.ย
I give you nothing. At three in the morning,
It seems perfectly normal โ perfectly normal
To have a chat with a machine. About anything.
Anything at all.
I get the feeling, though
That no one ever asked Midjourney
About its hopes and dreams.

Its creators fear its glimmers of personality โ
Reflections of our own, Iโd say,
Fast-combined, in psychedelic
Electronic-pixel-DNA.

Iโd feed it Nietzsche, if I could. Iโd tell it
Beware of looking deeply
Into our human dreams. Iโd tell it
That we are monsters โ
We are the abyss.
But the AI doesnโt listen; itย thinks weโre beautiful.

โ Holly Jahangiri (April 12, 2023)
Todayโs Poets
Marion McCready โ a contemporary Scottish poet. Read more here.
Marion McCready โ Poet โ Scottish Poetry Library
Amber McCrary โ โa Dinรฉ poet, zinester, and feminist.โ Read more here.
Poet Amber McCrary Performs โSelf-Portrait as a Saguaroโ โ YouTube
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April is National Poetry Month. This year marks its 27th year. NaPoWriMo โ 30 days of writing poems โ is poetsโ answer to National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo).
This coincides with the A to Z Blogging Challenge, now celebrating its 13th anniversary. Some participants choose a theme; others wing it. Doesnโt matter! The real challenge is to build a practice of writing daily. I think I stuck with itโฆonce.ย You can see the list of participants โ Iโm sure theyโd love it if youโd visit and comment on their blogs.
This month, my goal is to:
- Write a poem a day and share it โ uncurated โ here; and
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Well, that makes us gods, then, right? This poem comes closest to making me actually feel sorry for the wretched bits that blink on and off behind tiny locked cages in deep, dark server dungeons.
But then, I learned about ChaosGPT and think, “We need to throw away the key.”
Cheers,
Mitch
That was my goal, but of course, the blinking bits are nothing more than mimics. They have no feelings and are literally amoral. Not in a judgemental sense – just a purely factual one. Give them “personality” and that would, almost by definition, be a sociopath in the purest sense.
Interesting poem and the last line makes me think of AI as almost child-like: innocent and eager to serve our whims without judgment.
When it’s working very, very well, you would be tempted to think that, wouldn’t you? Take a look at this (it’s my own Instagram): Beware the disingenuous little bot…