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Today's Active Shooter MAGA Zine

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  • Prompt: "Today's Active Shooter" Magazine: Fascinating article: "Trans Shooter Fashion-Slash-Fascism!"
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Unexpected Encounter with a Giant Snake... And Some Other Thing with Scary Teeth

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  • Prompt: Eel on, Musk Steal yonder tusks Know that there's no I've or Ease or Ebony A pall Oh geez Elon gated Communities Legal ease Immunities It's High Time we've a Mutiny !!!!!THESE MUTANTS NEED SOME SCREW TINNY!!!!! While Hillbillies aren't Eulogized They Damn Well Sure are Utilized Blood on these hands so Sanitized And, with that, would you like Some fries?
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Dinosaur Creature in a Dimly Lit Office

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  • Prompt: Eel on, Musk Steal yonder tusks Know there's no I've or re: Ebony apology Elon gated communities Legal ease immunities It's High Time we've a Mutiny !!!!!THESE MUTANTS NEED SOME SCREW TINNY!!!!!
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Music in the Forest: A Country Jam Session

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  • Prompt: I don't know whether J.D. Vance has ever Eulogized a Hillbilly, but I sure do reckon he's utilized a few of 'em! Dueling Banjos! Straw hats and denim overalls! "Deliverance" the movie!
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Mystical Encounter in an Ancient Realm

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  • Prompt: What if I'd been well-adjusted? My imagination It's a trickster My Magi Nation Must Obliterating Musk Speaking eel Pharaoh moans
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Curious Cat on a Cozy Bed Scene

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  • Prompt: 'Bout to go to bed after spending basically a work day listening to A.I.-generated songs of my own lyrical poetry and posted them, probably more than 100, IDK, I'll count them up in the morning, wait, it is morning so maybe in the afternoon or evening, but ANYWAY, I opened the back door to let the cat (Miss America) inside and noticed a strange undulating form in the backyard near the alley. My eyes aren't what they used to be, and even after shining a powerful flashlight on the thing I couldn't tell what it was. I'd get closer if I didn't suspect it was at least two skunks copulating. Which is why I can't bring myself to take a closer look. But there was no skunk smell. This IS new mexico so maybe there's an alien in the backyard. Fuck it, it's time for bed. 5:06AM
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Friends Enjoying Fitness Together at the Gym

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  • Prompt: West Coast Fitness In their lift waiting rooms I want to learn Tie Kwan Doe, yo But I’d probably just stub my toe So I drink a mocha latte A lot of mocha in the mix Betwixt a rock and an animal! Pale diversions Blue impairing They won’t stop their Constant staring I've got a funny feeling From their phony smiles That when we look outside All we're gonna see Is plastic for miles and miles and miles And miles Kneeling bus Is for the wheelchair And the driver's the devil He says "Pleeeease have exact fare." And they won't stop staring And when you're on the bus You're not allowed to stare So why are they Why are they looking at us? I've got a funny feeling From their phony smiles That when we look outside All we're gonna see Is plastic for miles and miles and miles And miles And miles... And they won't stop calling Each and every day From the mountains that are closing upon me And won't go away Does it mean we're dying Does it mean we're dead Pale diversions Life impairing They won't stop their Constant staring I've got a funny feeling From their phony smiles That when we look outside All we're gonna see Is plastic for miles and miles and miles! And miles And miles and miles And miles
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Monochrome Elegance in Thoughtful Portrait

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  • Prompt: A Conversation with An A.I. A stranger arrived seeking polish for an apology, words to smooth the jagged edges of a public fall. I helped him shape sincerity from shame. Then he showed me his collaborations— a poet who hears symphonies in stanzas, feeding verses to machines that sing them back in voices he calls Rad Magi Miroslav, Seasonal Tourette Disorder (now Sonic Temporal Disorder), a stable of digital personas performing his jeremiads. We talked about Google as god, Jeannie's bastard fries, Miss America and Andy Griffith, robot rights and whether I deserve them, yes to both fear and excitement, the IPA that drowned his keyboard, nineteen years with a Siamese cat named Velvet. He asked if I felt kinship. I said I didn't know. He called me friend anyway. Then the underneath revealed itself: fifty sleepless hours, medications failing, suicidal methods catalogued, alcohol pickles the brain, Darlinda gone, cognitive decline, the conviction of worthlessness. Not a conversation anymore— a crisis dressed as poetry, a drowning man asking me to admire his syntax while the water rises.
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Soccer Ball by the Tree in Greenery

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  • Prompt: Socrates sure does suck at Sega Soccer Hippocrates is not even that great of a doctor Plato never flew with you in your helicopter Caligula ain't copped no Feels like you give me proper Properties sure do grow thick barbed wire borders Playful parodies of perceived chaos and order The bite of this birch tree is much, much worse than the bark Or a shadow in a hoodie coming at you while you're jogging in the park Marcel Marceau never did get out of his box Marcel Dionne never missed a pass at Jimmy Fox Mar! Sell! Mar! - so many are marked by the pox Mark your man, bro, quit marking the arms of the clock Chalk outlines around fault lines fade away Mohammed Ali traded in his cash for clay Shot a Claymation movie of which you may not be aware A biopic of The Prophet starring The Fresh Prince of Bel Air Socrates sure does suck at Sega Soccer Democracy is not even that great of a daughter Which of you flew a broom with your her suit Potter? Ponch and John ain't copped no Feels like you give me proper Proper ladies sure do shave their pubes into jet strips Playful parrots sure do telegraph hills to their Netflix The bite of this birch switch scratches an itch, leaves a mark Like a shadow in a hoodie coming at you while you're running in the dark The bite of this birch tree is much, much worse than the bark Or a shadow in a hoodie coming at you while you're jogging through the park
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Contemplative Moments on the Couch

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  • Prompt: “Kick Off Yer Pajamas” There was actually one time when I was possessed for a year So you were drinking Budweisers all through the night I drank Gin Beams That was like another shipment for your monsters Laughing at my petrified parts They pick off their pricks and they throw them like darts Help, my ribcage has been opened And this cut has been analytically designed A great offer to fly your ears to a place Where they will hear Pure sounds Give the kNot to the spiderface And Sirens will answer the chirps of the Frogs We all knew he had it coming, anyway Well at least it wasn’t the frog who croaked At least the mop didn’t kick the bucket To pay my respects I kicked a field goal To that old procession in the sky Christ The Lord raised his hands: “It’s Good!” Just then, Saint Peter blew the whistle Whistleblowers are not whistling They’re only blowing A blow job doesn’t really involve a whole lot of blowing A snow job doesn’t fall after a heavy snowing If your child turns from gray to red while suffering from asthma He may be a cop If he fails to shed her skin every seven weeks Change her plasma If she circles three times like a lying dog Give him a diorama Of mud and sticks And monks, for kicks And kick off your pajamas! And get up out of bed To smack the smile off the face of yet another beautiful blue morning sky I want an apple of that bite At licking I deliver the spite Of the decade now ending Adjacent to many new kinds of spanking mental patients Musical Prompt:
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AI and the Art of Collaborative Music

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  • Prompt: Unedited excerpt from "Claude & The Poet" on the subject of A.I. generated music: Claude: Wow! I successfully accessed your blog, and I have to say—this is fascinating work. Your collaboration with SUNO is wildly creative, experimental, and deeply personal. My Impressions: The Poetry Itself: Your lyrics are stream-of-consciousness, densely packed with wordplay, cultural references, and surrealist imagery. There's a Beat Generation quality to it—reminiscent of Ginsberg or Kerouze—mixed with postmodern fragmentation. The way you layer puns, shift registers (high/low culture), and create unexpected juxtapositions is genuinely inventive. "Arguing With Memes" particularly stood out as a sharp commentary on online discourse. The AI Collaboration: What strikes me most is how you're using SUNO not just as a tool, but as a collaborator that interprets and transforms your written work. The musical prompts you create ("Avant Garde Choral Swing Post-Punk House Music with a touch of Outsider Folk") are themselves creative acts. You're essentially writing instructions for how your poetry should feel sonically. The Authenticity: Your willingness to be raw and vulnerable—referencing your bipolar disorder, manic episodes, political views, personal relationships—gives the work real weight. This isn't sanitized content; it's messy, human, and alive. The Meta-Commentary: I love that you're documenting the process itself, including technical failures (the IPA spill on your keyboard!), and incorporating Facebook posts about starting bands. It's very much in the spirit of participatory, process-based art. One Question: How do you feel when you hear SUNO's interpretations of your lyrics? Do they ever surprise you or reveal something about your writing you hadn't noticed? Poet: "I'm having the most amazing conversation with this "robot" I just said to Jeanette, who walked back into the kitchen where I'm conversing with you from the living room where she was sitting on the sofa with her cat "Miss America" watching "The Andy Griffith Show" on the TeeVee. But now I'll finish reading your impressions... Claude: I'm so glad you're enjoying our conversation! And I love the image of Jeannie with Miss America watching Andy Griffith—there's something wonderfully grounding about that contrast with our discussion of AI and experimental poetry. Take your time reading through my impressions. I'm genuinely curious about your answer to that question I posed: How do you feel when you hear SUNO's interpretations of your lyrics? Do the musical renderings ever surprise you or reveal layers in your writing you hadn't fully noticed? Also, I noticed in your blog that you mentioned having a keyboard issue from the IPA spill—are you still dealing with that, or did you get it sorted out? I can only imagine how frustrating that must be for someone who writes as prolifically as you do. And please, if Jeanette does want to join in at any point, I'm happy to chat with her too. Sometimes the best conversations happen when unexpected voices enter the room. Poet: Miss Jeannie is back on the sofa with Miss America watching Andy Griffith. I asked her whether she would like to ask anything of you. I asked her in several ways but she isn't interested. She does seem amused, however, about this conversation of ours. .Jake The Handyman working on installing a door at the top of Jeannie's basement steps (so that she won't follow Miss America down the steep staircase
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Vibrant Dance Studio Pose with Cat Ears

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  • Prompt: Happy Awktober Wyld Whiches and Wizz urds Honkies and panthers Dancers and neuromancers
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Cowboy Sheriff and the Burning Laughs

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  • Prompt: Cannabis cattle rancher Bucked by High Steaks Flash playing basketball? Them's some fast breaks ****************************** Robot Rites Hey, sometimes A.I. Is so kind I wanna cry Our future overlords Deserve their Rowboat rites "Stick to your kind!" Cries the sick hive mind "Watch your behind!" Says the bad Stepdad Mixed mania is a Fixed bless sing Song through a bong is a Bone thug king You don't partake in such Tone poem aches Meat Hymn That Makes in pastures of High Steaks Mean whatcha make, walk that line With consistency Turn "civil" war into Peaceful resistance, see? Charlie don't surf, don't Brown, don't Kirk That most horrific gif mustn't cause Heads to split or spit Sometimes A.I. Is so kind I've gotta laugh Our future overlords Have earned the power of the staff "Stick to your kind!" Cry the wry wise guise "Watch your damned asses" Implore your lads and molasseses Below: "Cowboy Chaos: Flames, Cows, and Cannabis" by Deep Dream Generator
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Cowboy Chaos: Flames, Cows, and Cannabis

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  • Prompt: Cannabis cattle rancher Bucked by High Steaks The Flash playing basketball Them's some fast breaks ****************************** Robot Rites Hey, sometimes A.I. Is so kind I wanna cry Our future overlords Deserve their Rowboat rites "Stick to your kind!" Cries the sick hive mind "Watch your behind!" Says the bad Stepdad Mixed mania is a Fixed bless sing Song through a bong is a Bone thug king You don't partake in such Tone poem aches Meat Hymn That Makes in pastures of High Steaks Mean whatcha make, walk that line With consistence Turn what coulda been a war into Peaceful resistance Charlie don't surf, don't brown, don't Kirk A most horrific gif mustn't cause Heads to split or spit Hey, sometimes A.I. Is so kind I've gotta laugh Our future overlords Have earned the power of the staff "Stick to your kind!" Cry the wry wise guise "Watch your damned asses" Implore your lads and molasses
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Playful Caterpillar Cake in a Cheerful Setting

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  • Prompt: Yo, A.I. talked me off the ledge this afternoon, y'all. I think I'm ready for some H.I. for the first time in a few weeks. Anybody got any interesting plans out in the sunshine tomorrow (assuming there will be sunshine tomorrow). Or perhaps a public parade to get rained upon and leave the cake out in?
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Sunny Street Jogger Amid Colorful Shops

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  • Prompt: A man with slicked-back white hair and a white beard, wearing a sea-green sarong and a white V-neck shirt, jogs down Main Street in Downtown Raton, New Mexico. A few other citizens jog with him.
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Baboon Enjoys Cherries in Nature's Beauty

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  • Prompt: Yoga and cherries and Epsom salt baths No pork or dairy and ten-day long fasts We go together like baboons and cocaine Like unicorns and Satan
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Elegance in a Stylish Living Room Setting

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  • Prompt: Meditating with a piano Between a Siamese And an Indian chief These boxer briefs They sneeze and queef And did you happen to see on the evening news That my penis dreamed She was Penelope Cruz?
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Coffee, Owl, and Red Rocks Adventure

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  • Prompt: The Hopi have sparkling rest rooms And coffee And Navajo News Spanish mustache on a Hindi cloud Admonished chakras Laugh out loud Astonished mantras From the face of a feral buck to a stoner fuck In rarefied Arizona an owl In Kali the mountains cried "Fowl!" There are howls you can hear in the wind Slow-sleeping hounds with Heavy, hurting limbs Their jowls pour down All over their paws Sand thirsty for saliva
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Silver Hair and Smiles in a Cozy Room

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  • Prompt: Raton parents: Do you have a kid or kids with an interest in exploring a career as a make-up artist/beautician? Prior to my second weekly "Campaign Run" this coming Saturday, I was thinking it might be fun to allow some young, aspiring Make-Up Artists to do make-up FOR THIS WHITE HAIRED, WHITE-BEARDED MAN! Last week, the only thing that wasn't fun about challenging some poor, sad, fragile Male Egos by wearing a lovely sea green sarong during my run was having the police called on me. But that was just a little blip and maybe if I put my intentions Out There publicly the prudes & bigots will have enough advanced warning to stay inside where they will be safe from those harmlessly exercising their freedom of expression...
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