AI generated poems

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    • I don't like AI poetry as they lack the substance. Think: how many ideologies we reject because they are not compatible with the real world.
      Similarly why accept art from a being that does not understand it's value.

      Anyway, it has nice form, a simple, albeit elementary verse structure with slightly more advanced lexicon than an average Secondary school child will produce.
      (Also last poem is sus) I like how the poetry involved actual issues (the past poem the rest are superficial)
      "In my humble opinion, on the subject matter, topic and content discussed beforehand; I would like to humbly propose, convey my idea on the subject and remark; this, with the help of the afforementioned post" - Karl von Krass

      "The Golden Spire is looking for members, Anyone with good sense of game mechanics and a discord account can apply"

      Secretary of Nova0213

    • What AI is this? It is not bad at writing poetry (or doggerel -- though can it write a limerick?)

      TheZhukov wrote:

      In the game called Call of War,
      There are fascist trolls galore,
      Lmao

      TheZhukov wrote:

      A deadly weapon, unprovoked.
      Unprovoked? His militia moved first! My 10 stack of rrgs is merely defending itself! :saint:

      TheZhukov wrote:

      But victory comes at a great cost,
      The toll measured in lives lost,
      I don't think the AI knows why railway guns are so good.

      TheZhukov wrote:

      And challenge the world in a glorious discourse.
      Does it know what discourse means? I hope not because that sounds like newspaper spammers to me.

      TheZhukov wrote:

      Try heavy tank spam, it's a great fan

      Just make sure to diversify your play
      And victory will come your way!
      [...]
      Who loves to spam tanks, a great slayer
      Their armies rely on brute force
      But stealth and strategy, they endorse no remorse

      The tank spammer's path is paved with steel
      In battle, their foes do often kneel
      Their tanks roll in, causing chaos and dread
      As enemy armies fall to the spread
      When faced with a cunning foe

      Their tanks may struggle to grow

      The tank spammer's power can wax and wane
      Depending on their foes and terrain
      But when they strike with all their force
      The tank spammer's power can be hard to divorce
      Through poetry the AI is surprisingly smart. It knows about the strengths and weaknesses of tank spam!

      TheZhukov wrote:

      Oh, the most despised of all in Call of War
      Is the golder, to which players abhor
      [....
      Their advantage is clear, unfair and unjust
      Like a cheater in a game, they truly disgust


      For those who are noble, and prefer a fair fight
      The golder is a curse, a blight on their sight


      So to the golder, we bid you adieu
      You may have power, but our spirit is true
      With hard work and perseverance, we'll overcome
      And the hated golder shall be forever undone.
      The AI has touched the third rail now.
      Fortunately unlike the AI thinks, they can be easily dominated at night if you live in the right time zone or have a bad sleep pattern. Last line 35rd verse is germane.
      Aeroplanes are interesting toys but of no military value.
      — Marshal Foch

      A pretty mechanical toy [...] the war will never be won by such machines.
      — Lord Kitchener, on tanks

    • TheZhukov wrote:

      Oh, the most despised of all in Call of War
      Is the golder, to which players abhor
      They spend real money to buy in-game essentials
      While others grind and toil, face all the potentials

      Their advantage is clear, unfair and unjust
      Like a cheater in a game, they truly disgust
      But the golder has no shame, they continue to pay
      And dominate the server, all night and all day

      For those who are noble, and prefer a fair fight
      The golder is a curse, a blight on their sight
      But fear not intrepid gamers, for there is hope
      With cunning tactics and patience, the golder can be un-roped

      So to the golder, we bid you adieu
      You may have power, but our spirit is true
      With hard work and perseverance, we'll overcome
      And the hated golder shall be forever undone.
      Communication Rules

      Rule 3 is interesting
      “A battle fought without determination is a battle lost.” - Josip Broz Tito

    • Lord Crayfish wrote:

      though can it write a limerick
      There once was a player, Crayfish,
      In Call of War, he'd often dish,
      His strategy was bold,
      And his troops were quite cold,
      But his enemies would always vanish.
      When the fake daddies are curtailed, we have failed. When their roller coaster tolerance is obliterated, their education funds are taken by Kazakhstani phishers, and their candy bars distributed between the Botswana youth gangs, we have succeeded.
      - BIG DADDY.

    • Blessed. Quite nice though.
      "In my humble opinion, on the subject matter, topic and content discussed beforehand; I would like to humbly propose, convey my idea on the subject and remark; this, with the help of the afforementioned post" - Karl von Krass

      "The Golden Spire is looking for members, Anyone with good sense of game mechanics and a discord account can apply"

      Secretary of Nova0213

    • Oh, Comrade GenZ, thy skill in warfare grand
      In Call of War, thou art a force to see
      Thy tactics sharp, thy strategies so planned
      The enemy quivers, for they know not thee

      With clicks and taps, thou art a mastermind
      Adept at clicking buttons without fail
      The enemy troops, they cannot unwind
      From thy swift attacks that leave them pale

      But what a feat, to triumph in a game
      That mimics war, yet causes no true harm
      Perhaps we should put thee to greater fame
      And send thee off to lead a real arm

      For if thy skills in games are so refined
      Imagine what thou could do in real grind.

      Roko: funny, I didn't capitalize that Z in your name in the prompt.
      When the fake daddies are curtailed, we have failed. When their roller coaster tolerance is obliterated, their education funds are taken by Kazakhstani phishers, and their candy bars distributed between the Botswana youth gangs, we have succeeded.
      - BIG DADDY.

    • Hmm, can u prompt for me? I don't have a PC rn I wanna see the goofiness it types for me.
      "In my humble opinion, on the subject matter, topic and content discussed beforehand; I would like to humbly propose, convey my idea on the subject and remark; this, with the help of the afforementioned post" - Karl von Krass

      "The Golden Spire is looking for members, Anyone with good sense of game mechanics and a discord account can apply"

      Secretary of Nova0213

    • Fair Karl von Krass, the goofiest of all
      In Call of War, thou art a playful one
      Thy troops, they dance, thy tanks, they bounce like balls
      Oh how the enemy laughs until they're done

      Thou dost not take the game too seriously
      Instead, thou choose to have some silly fun
      With emotes galore, and jokes quite deliriously
      Thou keep us all entertained, everyone

      Thy tactics may be unorthodox at times
      But who can argue with such mirth and glee?
      Thou art a true master of the goofball arts
      A jovial force to be reckoned with, indeed

      So play on, Karl von Krass, with thy silly ways
      For laughter is the best strategy, always.
      When the fake daddies are curtailed, we have failed. When their roller coaster tolerance is obliterated, their education funds are taken by Kazakhstani phishers, and their candy bars distributed between the Botswana youth gangs, we have succeeded.
      - BIG DADDY.

    • Lol, what, am I the great prompter now?

      Oh, Claudio NvKp, with face like Salazar,
      A rare sight in Call of War's AI land
      Portugal usually controlled from afar
      Yet here you stand, with features so grand

      Thy resemblance to the leader of old
      A curious thing, a quirk of fate
      But fear not, for in this game, you're bold
      And conquer lands with ease, no need to debate

      Thy opponents may do a double-take
      When faced with Salazar's doppelganger
      But in the end, they're no match for thy stake
      And succumb to thy tactics, as they wander

      So play on, Claudio NvKp, with thy charm
      For even Salazar himself would be disarmed.
      When the fake daddies are curtailed, we have failed. When their roller coaster tolerance is obliterated, their education funds are taken by Kazakhstani phishers, and their candy bars distributed between the Botswana youth gangs, we have succeeded.
      - BIG DADDY.