Tanka

Whispering winds through pines, Mountains hold the setting sun, Silence cradles dreams deep. Text model:…

Triolet

Amidst the rolling hills of green, The sun does cast its golden light; Oh, how…

Riddle

I am not alive, nor do I breathe, Yet I can grow and flourish beneath…

Ruba’i

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Aphorism

In the silence of the temple’s shadow, the whisper of the ancient stones declares: “Knowledge…

Haiku

Spring blossoms bloom Dancing petals fall gently Mindful of the present Text model: neural-chat Image…

Triolet

Certainly! A triolet is a four-verse, seven-line poem with a specific rhyme and repetition scheme.…

Spenserian sonnet

In verdant fields where gentle Zephyr plays, And daffodils their golden cups display, A youth…