Here are a few verses the algorithm generated today. I especially enjoy the first one as two of my good friends are getting married today in California (congrats Dan and Ellie! sorry it’s not more upbeat…)
joyously the bridal garland
perish too thy hated name and
warlike steed and throw the dart
dear in joy and part in silence
and their faces ran with blood of
earth loving sons your virtues prove
arjun and on kuru’s king and
lost him to restore the kingdom
larger stouter is this kuru
bowing to her weeping sister
bright celestial cars in concourse
lightninglike it came on karna
render honour to thy king and
lost himself and all was still and
torn not the deep and deadly sound
heaving sobs convulsed her bosom
