The Span Of Life by Robert Frost The old dog barks backwards without getting up. I can remember when he was a pup.
Thank you. I like to read various interpretations. A competitive sport. But here's a puzzlement: .. 'The Span Of Life' by Robert Frost Either these 2 so-called "Editors" are both smoking something, or this is AI generated. Both claiming this is a much longer poem, citing lines from different poems, both by Frost and others. Yikes!
No, I just thought there must be more than 2 lines to Frost's poem. While looking for the rest of the poem, the first thing I ran across was those 2 crazy AI interpretations saying the poem had 32 lines. Thought you might find it funny.
Sorry, I am finding nothing funny about AI. I attached the AI link by mistake. This Link, is what I meant to include. I am finding that AI generated info is like stepping into something, or worse...driving into a sink-hole. I understood it to be a two line poem.
AI through the Eyes of Robert Frost The Silicon Wood I came upon a gleaming grove, Where circuits grew like leaves, And data flowed through copper veins, Bringing life to silicon trees. The forest thinks, but does it feel? Its knowledge vast and wide. But can it know the weight of choice, Or ponder roads untried? We’ve built this wood of ones and zeros, A mirror of our minds. But will it be a tool that frees us, Or a maze in which we’re blind? Two paths diverge in this new wood, And long I stand in awe. Wondering which way we should proceed, As both could change us all.