Heat up your ovens and make festive noise,
here comes the occasion that’s filled with great joys,
when everyone’s happy, except for the birds,
and I take a moment to bend a few words.
You know that November’s my favorite, it’s clear!
So put aside politics, conflict, and fear
and join me for just a few stanzas of fun.
I promise there’s something to please everyone.
But what if I told you, just picture it now,
that something had somewhere gone sideways somehow?
What if the words you’re at this moment reading
had come from a place that’s just slightly misleading?
They sound quite familiar, I know you’ll agree,
but suppose for a second, perhaps it could be
that these cheerful lines weren’t written by me.
What if the author was Chat GPT?
It seems quite unlikely, and rather far-fetched —
computers can’t taste and their talents are stretched
by the prospect of placating all of our wishes.
I think it’s beyond them to honor these dishes.
Like stuffing and gravy and light meat and dark,
and sauce from cranberries, it’s all so remark-
able. Please say you think that it couldn’t be true
that I’m being replaced by a fast CPU.
Yet as the delights go from station to station,
remember we’re battered by misinformation.
And even dessert, be it pies or it cakes
could be an inedible pile of deep-fakes.
So mind your resources and check all your facts,
and don’t let your phone be a thing that distracts
from your holiday table with family and friends,
where your appetite’s finite but love never ends.
I challenged the chatbot to give me a quote
that sums up Thanksgiving, and here’s what it wrote:
“Families gather, their spirits so high
to feast on a banquet that stretches the sky.”
Chat GPT's full response to my request...