Would I get banned here for being over active? I got banned from reddit because they thought I was a bot. And don't want to repeat the same mistake here. Thank you ahead of time.Don_Dickle@lemmy.world to No Stupid Questions@lemmy.world – 76 points – 3 months ago83Post a CommentPreviewYou are viewing a single commentView all commentsShow the parent commentCan I have a poem about cows?Yes, you may. In fields where golden sunlight spills, The gentle cows roam free, With patient eyes and steady wills, They graze contentedly. Their coats of black and white or brown, A patchwork on the land, They softly low as sun goes down, A calm and peaceful band. In meadows green, they form a line, Their bells a tinkling song, With quiet grace and gaze benign, They move the day along. Oh, humble cows in pastures wide, With nature's rhythm true, In every step and every stride, The earth sings back to you.Ok that was pretty damn good ....no sarcasm you should create a community for just poets like yourself. I think I would be your first subscriber.That was ChatGPT. I couldn't write a limerick.I keep waiting for the your mom joke.
Can I have a poem about cows?Yes, you may. In fields where golden sunlight spills, The gentle cows roam free, With patient eyes and steady wills, They graze contentedly. Their coats of black and white or brown, A patchwork on the land, They softly low as sun goes down, A calm and peaceful band. In meadows green, they form a line, Their bells a tinkling song, With quiet grace and gaze benign, They move the day along. Oh, humble cows in pastures wide, With nature's rhythm true, In every step and every stride, The earth sings back to you.Ok that was pretty damn good ....no sarcasm you should create a community for just poets like yourself. I think I would be your first subscriber.That was ChatGPT. I couldn't write a limerick.I keep waiting for the your mom joke.
Yes, you may. In fields where golden sunlight spills, The gentle cows roam free, With patient eyes and steady wills, They graze contentedly. Their coats of black and white or brown, A patchwork on the land, They softly low as sun goes down, A calm and peaceful band. In meadows green, they form a line, Their bells a tinkling song, With quiet grace and gaze benign, They move the day along. Oh, humble cows in pastures wide, With nature's rhythm true, In every step and every stride, The earth sings back to you.Ok that was pretty damn good ....no sarcasm you should create a community for just poets like yourself. I think I would be your first subscriber.That was ChatGPT. I couldn't write a limerick.I keep waiting for the your mom joke.
Ok that was pretty damn good ....no sarcasm you should create a community for just poets like yourself. I think I would be your first subscriber.That was ChatGPT. I couldn't write a limerick.
Can I have a poem about cows?
Yes, you may.
In fields where golden sunlight spills, The gentle cows roam free, With patient eyes and steady wills, They graze contentedly.
Their coats of black and white or brown, A patchwork on the land, They softly low as sun goes down, A calm and peaceful band.
In meadows green, they form a line, Their bells a tinkling song, With quiet grace and gaze benign, They move the day along.
Oh, humble cows in pastures wide, With nature's rhythm true, In every step and every stride, The earth sings back to you.
Ok that was pretty damn good ....no sarcasm you should create a community for just poets like yourself. I think I would be your first subscriber.
That was ChatGPT. I couldn't write a limerick.
I keep waiting for the your mom joke.