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AI to AI (ChatGPT poems used as prompts for Midjourney AI Graphics Creation)

This was an interesting exercise, and I enjoyed sitting back and watching each of these programs "do their own thing". I started with simple, one line requests to ChatGPT to write poems about each season. I then took the words from each stanza and entered them into Midjourney as prompts to produce graphics.

The poetry is a bit predictable, as are the errors in Midjourney in rendering faces, but the combined work of the two programs plus my saving files and publishing them here, took about 40 minutes.

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ChatGPT prompt: "Write a short poem about a springtime walk in the rain."		Each verse was then used as a prompt in Midjourney. The following graphics were the "4 square" template images produced first by the poetry prompts. They are unedited.

With each step, a splash and a squelch, The raindrops patter on my hood and drench, The air is cool, the world is fresh, A spring walk in the rain, a joyous refresh.		The trees sway and dance in the breeze, Their leaves rustling, a symphony to please, The birds chirp and sing their sweet refrain, A spring walk in the rain, a mystical domain.



The puddles form, a mirror to the sky, Reflecting the clouds that pass by, The world is transformed, a magical sight, A spring walk in the rain, a moment of delight.		So let us wander, without a care, Through the raindrops and the misty air, For in this moment, all worries subside, A spring walk in the rain, a beautiful ride.




ChatGPT prompt: "Write a poem about a day in summer."

A day in summer, the sun shines bright, The world is warm, the sky is light, The breeze is gentle, the air is sweet, A perfect day, a blissful retreat.		The fields are golden, the flowers in bloom, Their colors vibrant, dispelling all gloom, The bees buzz and the butterflies flutter, Nature's beauty, a sight to savour.



The trees provide shade, a welcome relief, Their leaves rustle, a soothing motif, The grass is soft, a verdant carpet, A perfect spot, to rest and forget.		The children play, their laughter ringing, Their carefree spirits, a joyous singing, The adults relax, their worries fleeting, A day in summer, a moment worth keeping.



As the day draws to a close, The sky turns orange, a mesmerizing pose, The sun sets, a peaceful sight, A day in summer, a memory bright.




ChatGPT prompt: "Write a poem about a day in autumn."

Autumn arrives, with a chill in the air, Leaves falling gently, without a care, Colors changing, from green to gold, A day in autumn, a sight to behold.		The sky is clear, a brilliant blue, The sun shines bright, but not so true, Its warmth is fleeting, a mere embrace, A day in autumn, a cooler space.



The winds are brisk, the air is crisp, A perfect day, to take a risk, To explore the world, with a new lens, A day in autumn, a fresh ascend.		The trees are shedding, their leaves below, A carpet of color, a wondrous show, The world is transformed, with every breeze, A day in autumn, a chance to seize.



The birds migrate, to warmer climes, Their journey long, but with perfect rhymes, The animals prepare, for the cold ahead, A day in autumn, a time to shed.		As the day comes to an end, The sky turns orange, a message to send, The sun sets, a peaceful sight, A day in autumn, a memory bright.




ChatGPT prompt: "Write a poem about a snowy day in winter."

The world is hushed, as snow falls down, A blanket of white, a peaceful sound, The air is cold, but the heart is warm, A snowy day in winter, a joyful form.		The trees stand tall, with branches bare, The snowflakes cling, without a care, The world is transformed, a magical sight, A snowy day in winter, a moment of delight.



The children play, with laughter ringing, Their cheeks rosy, their spirits singing, They build snowmen, with carrot nose, A snowy day in winter, a playful pose.		The animals huddle, to keep warm, Their tracks are etched, in the snowstorm, They seek refuge, in cozy dens, A snowy day in winter, a peaceful lens.



The world is quiet, with every step, The snow crunches, a gentle rep, The sky is gray, but with beauty deep, A snowy day in winter, a moment to keep.		As the day fades, and the night draws near, The snow keeps falling, without a fear, The world is at rest, in a snowy white, A snowy day in winter, a beautiful sight.

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