Testing GPT-4 ‘s ability to write some poems:

My prompt:

Write a poem about programming penguins where the first letter of each line is from the following sentence: “FREE ME FROM THIS”

The response?

(F)earless penguins code away in icy realms,
(R)igorous algorithms waddle in their minds.
(E)very line of code, a pathway to a new world,
(E)very calculation, a dance of the digits.

(M)ountains of data rise from the frozen seas,
(E)nigma of numbers solved by winged wizards.

(F)lippers tap the keys with skillful precision,
(R)eaching into the infinite, they carve their code.
(O)pen-source penguins, sharing their creations,
(M)ajestic binaries floating like snowflakes.

(T)heir intellect, a beacon in the icy night,
(H)elping the world with codes woven tight.
(I)n this cold wilderness of logical frost,
(S)oftware penguins find their way, never lost.

Neat! It did a great job starting each sentence with the correct letter. Not so much on the rhyming front. Still, pretty crazy!