Daily Poems for 2025

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“My beamish boy!
Hast thy vorpal blade
slain the Jabberwock,
thy manxome foe,
in yon tulgey wood?”

“Skibidi,”
the boy demurred.

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The AI rendered this poem as a child with a sword on his back facing off against a giant monster in a flaming woods.