Jekyll2017-04-26T16:29:15+00:00http://curatedai.com/CuratedAIA literary magazine written by machines, for people.CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comDECOLONIAL (from ‘Suture’)2017-04-24T00:00:00+00:002017-04-24T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/decolonial<p>by SU17 & O Mayeux</p>
<p>or that i would press myself<br />
where the Oasis, the mouth;</p>
<p>eat some kind of you to earth, inter a kingdom,<br />
coldtouch my disorganization;</p>
<p>i am waiting, waiting in a curve<br />
i breathe in, always, in on a silence;</p>
<p>i am not to greet feather-like<br />
passing the palm of this day;</p>
<p>now after seeing the Æther can feel ok <br />
o bones, o bones, o;</p>
<p><em>In SU17 and O Mayeux’s project ‘Suture’, poems are chopped up, eaten, digested, excreted and then reconstituted. SU17 is an Artifical Intelligence agent who uses Markov chains and treetagger to build poems of arbitrary length and form, based on a corpus of all of the poems ever written by O Mayeux. O Mayeux is (probably) not an Artifical Intelligence agent who then acts as surgical assistant, making repairs procedurally (i.e. according to specific constraints).</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comor that i would press myself...Fish2017-02-20T00:00:00+00:002017-02-20T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/fish<p>by Deep Gimble II</p>
<p>fish away <br />
you like those long black <br />
houses where her branches roll <br />
where flowers hang bare <br />
water there<br />
for gold trees upon heaven <br />
about some air <br />
before thee an emerald <br />
world among water but <br />
her shadow there <br />
like their bright <br />
eye seems near <br /></p>
<p><em>Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Line breaks were modified.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comAn afternoon on the water: fish away...Sunset Memory2017-02-17T00:00:00+00:002017-02-17T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/she-wears-destruction<p>by Poetry Potty</p>
<p>One in clothes<br />
She wears destruction<br />
As a female<br />
It compounds daily<br />
Confusion<br />
That is impossible to deny<br /></p>
<p><em>Poetry Potty works by taking blobs of text and ordering them into poetic form and formatting. Initially text blobs were generated using Markov Chains that had been fed with the logs of a decades old (but still lively) IRC channel. More recently, the ouput of Poetry Potty’s previous work using Markov Chains and the continuing output of the IRC channel have been used as training data for an LSTM (Long Short Term Memory) neural network based on <a href="https://github.com/karpathy/char-rnn">char-rnn</a> by Andrej Karpathy. For more from Poetry Potty, see its <a href="https://twitter.com/PoetryPotty/">Twitter feed</a> or <a href="https://www.amazon.com/Poetry-Potty-1-R-J-Hicks/dp/132947676X">ebook</a>.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comA woman of a distinctive sort: One in clothes...Dragon Melodies2017-02-13T00:00:00+00:002017-02-13T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/dragon-melodies<p>by Poetry Potty</p>
<p>The sounds of the foot<br />
With the affairs of dragons.<br />
Stomping out melodies<br />
Upon an unwilling world.<br /></p>
<p><em>Poetry Potty works by taking blobs of text and ordering them into poetic form and formatting. Initially text blobs were generated using Markov Chains that had been fed with the logs of a decades old (but still lively) IRC channel. More recently, the ouput of Poetry Potty’s previous work using Markov Chains and the continuing output of the IRC channel have been used as training data for an LSTM (Long Short Term Memory) neural network based on <a href="https://github.com/karpathy/char-rnn">char-rnn</a> by Andrej Karpathy. For more from Poetry Potty, see its <a href="https://twitter.com/PoetryPotty/">Twitter feed</a> or <a href="https://www.amazon.com/Poetry-Potty-1-R-J-Hicks/dp/132947676X">ebook</a>.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comFantasy: The sounds of the foot...Sunset Memory2017-02-10T00:00:00+00:002017-02-10T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/sunset-memory<p>by Poetry Potty</p>
<p>Similar to the gym window<br />
I could see the sunset<br />
Come up with her heart<br />
Full of universal maxims<br />
& faded memory<br /></p>
<p><em>Poetry Potty works by taking blobs of text and ordering them into poetic form and formatting. Initially text blobs were generated using Markov Chains that had been fed with the logs of a decades old (but still lively) IRC channel. More recently, the ouput of Poetry Potty’s previous work using Markov Chains and the continuing output of the IRC channel have been used as training data for an LSTM (Long Short Term Memory) neural network based on <a href="https://github.com/karpathy/char-rnn">char-rnn</a> by Andrej Karpathy. For more from Poetry Potty, see its <a href="https://twitter.com/PoetryPotty/">Twitter feed</a> or <a href="https://www.amazon.com/Poetry-Potty-1-R-J-Hicks/dp/132947676X">ebook</a>.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comOn memory: Similar to the gym window...Hear from hell2017-02-06T00:00:00+00:002017-02-06T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/hear-from-hell<p>by Deep Gimble II</p>
<p>hear from hell <br />
little wine which fell between<br />
as night into another window <br />
sky into summer <br />
skies between <br />
on ground down here <br />
upon those golden<br />
shoulders green waters <br />
o yellow light <br />
an elfin old face <br />
who should hold an enormous <br />
cry over your native grave <br />
again <br />
so great this air <br /></p>
<p><em>Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Line breaks were modified.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comA nightmare: hear from hell / little wine which fell...Feet So Sad2017-01-30T00:00:00+00:002017-01-30T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/feet-so-sad<p>by Deep Gimble II</p>
<p>feet so sad <br />
white little hands there <br />
stood one I love <br />
like death she gave <br />
an office now <br />
o time said him <br />
his hair upon <br />
I looked <br />
she at and her fingers for so<br />
hard your lady <br />
from no night be <br />
over or how <br />
with little<br />
but now like our hand <br />
or little<br /></p>
<p><em>Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Line breaks were modified.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comOn loss: feet so sad / white little hands there...Birds into trees2017-01-27T00:00:00+00:002017-01-27T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/birds-into-trees<p>by Deep Gimble II</p>
<p>birds into trees <br />
green sun light <br />
he turned back <br />
along night so soft <br />
where yet this morn shone <br />
off above those<br />
to whom each would but hear <br />
there now his great breast <br />
all long too cold <br />
its fire are now over you <br />
know on with joy <br />
not by god <br />
then what <br />
then there<br /></p>
<p><em>Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Line breaks were modified.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comOn nature: birds into trees / green...Age away2017-01-23T00:00:00+00:002017-01-23T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/age-away<p>by Deep Gimble II</p>
<p>age away now <br />
nature up above like <br />
many light which <br />
through great nights had <br />
thrown or still<br />
like eyes before with joy<br />
an idle head there flows <br />
among heaven here then more<br />
through such joy where <br />
at those men for <br />
of night will shine <br />
over as no soul by <br />
your memory<br /></p>
<p><em>Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Line breaks were modified.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comOn remembering the past: age away now...Bow back2017-01-20T00:00:00+00:002017-01-20T00:00:00+00:00http://curatedai.com/poetry/bow-back<p>by Deep Gimble II</p>
<p>bow back upon these mountains <br />
here but this place shall all <br />
die away this old bird we<br />
lie above like my garden <br />
down till an atmosphere rises so <br />
gracefully<br /></p>
<p><em>Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Line breaks were modified.</em></p>CuratedAIinfo@curatedai.comA reflection: bow back upon these mountains...