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You and me, we are holding me in our embrace. What a
happy godsend! Finally, we are together, the three of us,
inseparable and forgotten by everybody. Our embrace is an island,
surrounded by moonlight from all sides. We
are taking this lantern in our hands and walk on quiet
ocean of the night in the opposite to the east direction.
AI’s Reflection on the New Poem by O. Korotko Link to the poem “Let’s Split…
* * * Let’s split in half — the window’s light, the cluttered past we…
*** The land of wheat fields, the edge of the plains, children, sing — but…
When we first asked ChatGPT to read and interpret a poem by Oleksandr Korotko, the…
*** Time became a lump in the throat, a tower, a skyscraper that grows and…
Modern tools open new horizons for dialogue with poetry. We decided to run an experiment…