Strong
And cold on the long winter nights
Strong
And cold on the long winter nights
Eternal redness of the sun
When the moon sinks down to the power line,
I’ll go in
[END TRANSMISSION]
Editor’s Notes
Written by AI, text came from a sample generated around step 59,000 during training for my beat poetry model.
Edits
Capitalized first word. Excerpted from top of generated text, before the text went into another separate poem.
Title
Title taken from text
GPT-2 Settings
default gpt-2-simple sample settings