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Don’t Want Last By Jack Easley and Apple predictive keyboard Gray and white- have been the most important part about   this evening. You can do that and if we don’t Want you We can talk about it. I hope you have the same day as well. You Are so sweet to love You are the only thing you need help But thank the person For you. Gray and white- You can come And see. You arrived here for the last night Of your family planning. One of the most games I’ve had Is the game.     If I had the time and inclination to write a computer program that generated poetry, I would probably follow the steps used by many literature-generation AIs. I would first create a framework with which the program could distinguish different word types (nouns, verbs, adjectives, etc.) and process them. I would then feed the program as many poems I could get my hands on. This is somewhat how predictive keyboards work. The smarter ones take the words that you type, and reme

Poem from a recipe (Chocolate Chip Cookies) To make chocolate chip cookies is really quite simple With a few easy steps These beauties will look like angels Let’s start with the first few ingredients: 2 ¼ cups flour 1 teaspoon baking soda 1 teaspoon salt Mix it all together and you’ve got yourself a- HALT! We have more to do, but that isn’t your fault. So pay attention now, then this will become your default. In a separate bowl Beat, but be sure not to heat: 2 sticks of butter ¾ cup sugar ¾ cup brown sugar 1 teaspoon vanilla extract Be sure the brown sugar is packed, Making sure you are on the right track. In that bowl, Add the full, 2 large eggs, one at a time, To ensure your cookies taste divine. Beating after each addition Should be your current mission Next is the step that is close to being the best, Add 2 cups of chocolate chips, Forming bonds like friendship, When you add these little bits. One by one Pu

x And if I go, while you’re still here… By: Emily Dickinson And if I go, while you’re still here… Know that I live on, Vibrating to a different measure Behind a thin veil you cannot see through. You will not see me, So you must have faith. I wait for the time when we can soar Together again, Both aware of each other. Until then, live your life to the fullest And when you need me, Just whisper my name in your heart, ...I will be there. Art and poetry have many similarities with each other. Some would even argue that art is the visual form of poetry and poetry is the written form of art. Almost every poem written has one if not many art pieces that could accompany it (and vice versa). The poem “And if I go, while you’re still here…” by Emily Dickinson is a good example of a poem with many potential accompanying art pieces. One art piece that I felt truly conveyed the many messages of the poem was this digital art piece, Moving Heaven