Getting Things Done – a poem
Get the things done that you’re supposed
To, but you never really get around to.
better time if there weren’t
Toadstools to wade through,
Puddles to splash in,
Yourself stumbling into
In the most amazing of ways –
Faces that all but say what you’ve got to say –
Them stopping, you standing there in time with it
And a part of you saying – I can stop this too.
Them saying – You’re not supposed to be here.
You saying – So why not?
All of you thinking – Why? Why should
Anything in the world have to be what?
Why is it all right
When I have
Pure reason tell me
But a word or a kiss
What I know
Is just supposed to be here.
About the Author
This poem was written entirely by an AI model called GPT-NeoX 20B
Accessed at goose.ai/playground
Output length 57
Top-K Sampling 76