<p><pre><code> They didn't have much trouble
teaching the machine to write poems:
first they turned him on,
then plugged in the keyboard
(the text editor was already open).
Then Dr. Bluespire leaned over his shoulder
and typed in to the command line:
"You look like a god sitting there.
Why don't you try writing something?"
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adapted from Teaching the Ape to Write Poems
by James Tate real poem here: <a href="http://www.tnellen.com/cybereng/poetry/ape.html" rel="nofollow">http://www.tnellen.com/cybereng/poetry/ape.html</a>