COMMENT | I gave a talk about ‘writing and publishing online’ to a group of aspiring poets at a retirement village. As a prelude, I read them a limerick about life:
There once was a thing called life,
Full of joy, love, and strife,
With ups and downs, it’s true,
But it’s a gift through and through,
So, cherish each moment, rife!
They were quite impressed. Only that I didn’t compose it. ChatGPT did. (GPT stands for Generative Pretrained Transformer). I had fun interacting with ChatGPT. But it has its limitations - for now.
I asked ChatGPT to write my profile in 200 words. It generated an embellished character reference. Convincing but not completely correct.
For the second test, I queried...