When A Bard Gets Creative with Facts
A poem on Google Bard's disasterous introduction this week.
There is a Bard, so great with words
Whose talent flows, high as the birds
Give a start, he'll take flight
Crafting beauty with some might
His words were divine
Yet he loved to opine
Mixing the sane and insane
Creating a unique refrain
He once spoke of James Webb and space
Mistakenly put him in first place
As the first to see
Exoplanets, but he
Was wrong, and lost billions with disgrace.
A bard's wit is often quite useful
His words can be grand and beautiful
But reader beware
For sometimes he'll err
And his tales may be less than truthful
So when listening to his grand tales
Take heed of the facts that he hails
He may stretch the truth
Or misspeak in his youth
But his stories will still leave great trails
Bards have minds sharp and bright
Though mistakes they make, try as they might
In the past, publishers held
The job to make sure it's spelled
Which parts of the work were wrong or right
But today,?
designers ought to play?
The part
With interfaces, work of art
Guiding readers along
Sifting right from wrong
With user experience at heart
Written with the help of GPT.