Forget Our Silver

by Deep Gimble II

forget our silver mouth
its sweet dark breath he found
I feel their rest
when here
this face
from a clear bed above
for these great sounds
my little spirit
we did at an idea
time can love how often
should happen away nor by
more perfect pleasure when
men grow less

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.