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Vic Evora

Ballad of Two Poets

A Satire Just for Laughs

The AI Poet
 
Torrent of words; a swift flowing river
Ideas and vignettes pour out gushing
Spilling into a blank sheet of paper
Continuous relentless unceasing
 
Beautiful poems complete in a minute
In just a few weeks a thousand posted
Awesome rhymes, right on meter, perfect beat
But just too many and we’re exhausted
 
But are these poems penned by a human mind?
Rather from Erato’s magical pool?
Or is it encounter of the third kind?
But even then, every poem, just a jewel!
 
The Real Poet
 
Midnight, fingers on the keyboard
Waiting for an inspiration
But tonight the muses are bored
I’m alone in my frustration
 
Unsatisfied I went to bed to sleep
Hoping to catch a few winks before dawn
Maybe tomorrow my spirit will leap
Catch a few ideas I can write down
 
Irksome, vexing; when the words won’t come out
Yet all poet wannabes goes through these
Sobering and humbling without a doubt
But when it’s over and done, it’s my piece!
 
06-07-2024
© Vic Evora
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