by Deep Gimble II

hear from hell

little wine which fell between

as night into another window

sky into summer

skies between

on ground down here

upon those golden

shoulders green waters

o yellow light

an elfin old face

who should hold an enormous

cry over your native grave

again

so great this air



Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Line breaks were modified.