Broken

by Deep Gimble II

broken blood, up green dark fields
from day you ran
as ever one tree fell among three walls
down, so full blown
there, into him he rode
so still upon he called off
them!
under what though?
any is, by day did but die
this new fellow, said me then at our approach

Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Punctuation was added.