We're going to ask Mosab Abu Toha to read the beginning of his poem "Younger Than War." MOSAB ABU TOHA: (Reading) Tanks roll through dust, through eggplant fields. Beds unmade. Lightning in the sky.
Like a golem, artificial intelligence doesn’t have a human heart, writes the poet Rodger Kamenetz. Have we crossed that threshold now with ChatGPT? The program is fun and swiftly generates remarkably ...
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