Okay.

So, for squeals and giggles, each day for the next week, I’ll post a poem, either by me or by GPT4. I’ll kindly ask it to flip a coin first, just so it’s fair.

I’m curious if people can tell real poetry from AI poetry.

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22.4.23

There once was a cat with a hat,

Who sat on a mat with a rat.

He said with a grin,

"Come, let's begin,

A game of chess with my fancy hat!"

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Now hashtags that I don’t understand:

#nostr

#plebchain

#ToGPTorNotToGPT