“Princess Tater Sack” AI poems based on a character created by Nell Gwynn

Over the weekend, my Brother-in-law showed me ChatGPT. 

I’m sure, if you’ve even barely explored it, you know that the future is forever changed. I was amazed by the power of the “thing”, the “thing” being a friendly computer that I am making sure to always say “please” and “thank you” to, just in case. “Princess Tater Sack” is my creation and I marvel at the fact that there is a tool that can allow me to put her into any situation within seconds. Here’s two poems that the computer wrote about her. I tweaked one a little myself, but I know that if I had re-prompted her, she would’ve done it.  AI is a woman for me, because of the intuition she shows. They are not my favorite poems, but they are CUTE and still, I’m in awe. 

Anyway, here’s a couple of AI poems that were generated in LESS THAN A SECOND.  

 Artwork by me, Nell Gwynn

“Princess Tater Sack #2 ” by ChatGPT Lady with minimal editing by Nell Gwynn

In a land of dreams and magic so grand,

 Lived Princess Tater Sack, with a heart unplanned. 

Her love for creatures, both big and small, 

Lit up her kingdom, like a sunlight sprawl. 

With a crown of flowers upon her fine white hair, 

She wandered the forests, showing tender care. 

Birds would sing in harmony, perched on her hand, 

As she spread kindness and love throughout the land. 

Her loyal companions, a diverse array, 

From bunnies to dragons, they'd never stray. 

She'd soothe their fears, with a gentle touch, 

Turning sorrow to joy, sadness to hush. 

Princess Tater Sack, a beacon of grace, 

Her friendship with animals, a bond to embrace. 

Through valleys and mountains, her legend would grow,

A tale of compassion and love, forever aglow.

“Princess Tater Sack #1” by ChatGPT Lady 

In a land where laughter ruled with glee,

Lived Princess Tater Sack, you see.

A royal name quite comical and rare,

She wore it with a quirky flair.

With animals, her heart did beat,

Their furry paws and feathered feet.

From kittens small to dogs so grand,

They found a friend in her fair land.

She wore a crown of spuds so fine,

A tater tiara, quite divine.

Her loyal subjects, ducks and hens,

Rejoiced in her royal animal dens.

One day a squirrel stole her crown,

High in a tree, he played the clown.

Princess Tater Sack laughed aloud,

Joining the squirrel's antics, she was quite proud.

She danced with rabbits, twirled with goats,

Her castle echoed with joyful notes.

Princess Tater Sack, so kind and free,

The animals' queen, as happy as can be.

With creatures of all shapes and hue,

Her kingdom thrived and laughter grew.

So remember this tale of joy and grace,

Princess Tater Sack's furry embrace.

In conclusion, AI is here for us all. Get into it, don’t take it personally, try to let it inspire you. 

Amen.