A different hour

So I struck up conversation with the chatbot because I thought the initial selection of verbs was a bit lame. Improvements abound…

You could skyrocket a pencil

Serenade your coffee mug

Salsa wildly with your pillow

Bolt your bicycle to a thug

You could glide around in sunglasses

Sizzle your smartphone til it’s charred

Devour extracts from old notebooks

Scribble songs on your guitar

You could splatterpaint with tennis balls

Hibernate in your rucksack

Improve silly poems with AI

Laugh, enjoy the craic

In this strange day of 25 hours

Don’t succumb to bleak boredom

Have a chat with robot strangers

or some other random action

Published by Dullard poet

I have been writing mediocre poems since childhood. To me the process of writing is a release and the results, however mundane, give me a sense of pride. I am a busy teacher, mother (hockey mum), wife, pet owner as well as being a reader, sometime raver and a reasonable friend.

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