Which is the AI and Which is the Human?
Dodder
A tangled patch not so rare,
A Halloween tangle of witch’s hair
Its slender hairs, so thin and fine
Threading branches intertwined
Waving tendrils in the wind
Innocent branches to reel in
Scheming hair gives not a crackle
While engaged in botanical battle
Infested victims cannot thrive
A witch’s curse does deprive
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Dodder, a plant so sly and sly
A parasite, it cannot thrive
Without a host to give it life
It wraps around and takes its share
Leaves its host wilted, stripped and bare
It’s a slender vine, so thin and fine
It blends in with its host, so intertwined
But its thorns are sharp, and its grip is tight
It sucks the life out with all its might
Some say it’s a curse, a plague upon the land
But it’s just a plant, trying to survive
It’s adapted to a life of taking and giving
But to us, it’s a nuisance, a problem to be ridding
So let us respect this plant, so sly and sly
For it’s just trying to survive, like you and I
But let us also be cautious, and keep it in check
For it can do harm, if left unchecked.
Image by Craiyon at Craiyon.com.
AI Poem by ChatGPT