For the poetry fans: check out these computer-generated poems.
One of the poems was published in “one of the oldest continuosly [sic] published literary magazines in the United States”.
A home transformed by the lightning the balanced alcoves smother this insatiable earth of a planet, Earth. They attacked it with mechanical horns because they love you, love, in fire and wind. You say, what is the time waiting for in its spring? I tell you it is waiting for your branch that flows, because you are a sweet-smelling diamond architecture that does not know why it grows.
I prefer to memorize real poetry, but it is an interesting story.