The bride’s all in white
I’m having a cow
Cuz I’m struggling to write
My wedding vows
Seconds are ticking
Upon the clock
But my brain keeps sticking
With writer’s block
Though I haven’t got a clue
‘Bout the right things to say
High technology (whew!)
May save the day
Because recently I
Have come to rely
On a silicon friend
Generative AI
When glorious light
Through yonder window broke
The words weren’t mine
’Twas AI that spoke
And when on my knee
To her I proposed
The words weren’t by me
They were AI-composed
Yes, I am tongue-tied
As I wed my dear
But if I hadn’t AI’d
I wouldn’t be here
Now I gotta be coy
And not let it slip
That my feelings of joy
Came out of a chip
So my love has no clue
In her vows to me
That the one she has pledged to
Is ChatGPT
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