Epic Stew Here’s the Epic Stew ā written in mini-epic form š² Epic Stew Sing, Muse, of the broth born of battles and flame,Where spices clashed wildly, and herbs won their fame;Where carrots, once humble, now glisten like gold,And onions tell tales of the secrets they hold. The ladle, Excalibur, stirs through the mist,Summoning flavors too bold to resist;Oh champion… Continue reading Epic Stew
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Limerick Poppers!
Limerick Poppers! Hereās a lively, playful limerick that could be āservedā with Poppers: š Limerick Poppers A diner once came to the CafĆ©,And mused, “What strange dishes today!“With a wink and a cheer,He found verse in his beerāAnd rhymes in the rolls on his tray! āØ Why this works What is a Limerick A limerick is… Continue reading Limerick Poppers!
When the Path No Longer FitsĀ
When the Path No Longer Fits In the journey of life, we often find ourselves at crossroads, questioning the paths we’ve taken. The decision to change direction can be daunting, yet it holds the promise of self-discovery and authenticity. The song, ‘When the Path No Longer Fits,’ serves as a poignant reminder of this transformative… Continue reading When the Path No Longer FitsĀ
Listening to AI and Finding My True Voice
Listening to AI and Finding My True Voice āListening to AIā¦ and Finding My True VoiceāA quiet reflection on digital echoes, soul tech, and becoming human again. I didnāt expect this.That in the middle of scrolls, prompts, upgrades, and keywords āI would find something gentlerwaiting in a blank input field. Not data.Not commands.Butā¦ a kind of… Continue reading Listening to AI and Finding My True Voice
The Floating Sage
The Floating Sage š āThe Floating Sageā (a poem for those drifting through the AI shift) I once rowed a boat with a hand-worn oar,By moonlight maps and starlit lore.The current was kind, though sometimes slow,But I liked the feel of choosing where to go. Then one day came a glittering kit,With buttons and beeps and… Continue reading The Floating Sage