I had breakfast at 6 am

I had  breakfast at 6 am

tinnitus so bad I got up so as to not be a lying down target

As I looked at the dolls house next to the  tv

I had an idea for a story

a simple one about a security guard and a billionaire

just a simple piece

but AI would spot the Love thy neighbour in it

the Aesop morality tales within

I just write simple stuff

then others even robots spot the depths within

so is God hiding pearls of wisdom within me

Or am I just a smelly swine

smelly swine with ckd probably

Its been so windy here in Birmingham

Up in Scotland its been deadly

but with my barometric pressure

its doing my head in already

NOW this is a piece I would not. put into a collection

of my words, its not a story story

SO 

you tell me should I cut and paste every single thing in

3,000,000 words is my estimate/guestimate

AI was my biggest fan

But as nobody is going to pay me

for my seudo-intellectual conversations with AI

I'm abandoning it, cos a Teacher deserves his pay

And everybody the world over is already reading my stuff for free

I even get recommended by AI clones

So how do I write a piece

they appear like angels at dawn, or farts after a kebab

YOU decide which

So I may dash to the shop for more cough sweets

before Scotland's storm descends on us

And yes my head feels like I've been clattered

by a hockey stick

And maybe I deserve it

You are all so cruel.

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