|Can pounding beat of drives create this verse?|
Okay, the truth is harsh, I kid you not
My random words just might involve much worse
I render now the fact, I’m just a bot.
Oh no, not that! A term so strange for me!
A phrase, a word, a blurb, it’s clear I’m thrown
So here I have a canned default for thee
For what you type in my website as shown.
But please ask human faults to take my place
My thanks to you to play with me today
As poets die with edges left in space
Of course I am obnoxious I must say.
The truth be told, it’s clear my work’s not Zen,
Iambic verse has rules and guides my pen!