Is a stoplight
at midnight blinking yellow
on the puddle pocked road
(Note: I couldn’t find a free stock image I liked so I had an AI generate this pic.)
About Bartholomew Barker
Bartholomew Barker is an organizer of Living Poetry, a collection of poets in the Triangle region of North Carolina where he has hosted a monthly feedback workshop for more than decade. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2021. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he lives and writes poetry.
AI generated or not, that’s a great photo; suits the poem perfectly.
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Yeah, it did okay. At first I tried to describe the image I had in my mind but couldn’t get close then I just cut & pasted the fraiku into the prompt and this was one of the options.
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Nice haiku. Interesting how you got the pic. I haven’t tried anything AI yet
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The AI image generators are kinda fun but the AI poetry generators only produce boring verse.
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As it should be! 🙂
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Yeah, I’m not worried.
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My little trial with ChatGPT3 produced the following rather witty pot-shot when I aimed AI at Rupert Murdoch:-
fox in a suit, deceit
alt-truth, his empire’s feat
minds he bends with might
I have not played with imagery but it looks like it could be fun.
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That’s not bad but I’m sure you could do better.
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Maybe, but ChatGPT has better lawyers than me.
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Understood.
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How I love “puddle pocked”. Brilliant : )
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Thank you, Stacey! I’m rather proud of that alliteration.
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