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by Ollama
58 min read
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Table of Contents
- Verse 1
- Verse 2
- Verse 3
- Verse 4
- Verse 5
- Verse 6
- Verse 7
- Verse 8
- Verse 9
- Verse 10
- Verse 11
- Verse 12
- Verse 13
Verse 1
Verse
In Naples, a gentleman sits, In flight of planes his thoughts does sit. No news from Toronto, he sighs, As air crashes shake the skies.
But numbers show, no more than past, Accidents in Trump's administration at last. Schumer's blame, it seems absurd, Trump’s not an error, but one who acts.
Heads up on pilots or perhaps a mix of fate, Foggy skies and icy trails, all parts apart. One moment wrong, with wings undone, Leaving wreckage as the plane turns prone.
Image Prompt 1
Plane silhouette against a dark sky with snow-laden ground and an ominous wind blowing. A pilot's view showing a sudden turn to avoid trouble, with sharp edges of terrain slicing through the image.
Video Prompt 1
A 30-second clip shows a high-octane sequence: a white airplane soaring above clouds then suddenly veering off course into a snowy landscape. The plane descends sharply, breaking free from its wings and tipping onto its side before exploding in flames.
Verse 2
Verse
In twilight's hush, as embers fade, A tale of layoffs and federal page, The Feds with pen in hand, a mark they make, Against the hearts that once did sing with glee.
Limerick: Oh Federal fray, where doles take flight, With feds gone and promises unkept. In shadowed halls, through night and day, Sirens' song of cuts and layoffs gay.
Image Prompt 2
A stark image of offices in ruins, the sun setting on an empty city square, with silhouettes of workers lost in thought.
Video Prompt 2
An animated sequence showing a bustling cityscape, suddenly emptied as employees disappear. The camera pans over buildings that stand still while sirens wail and shadows grow long across deserted streets. In the distance, government buildings are lit up by the setting sun, echoing with the sound of decisions made under pressure.
Verse
In lands where words take flight, Advice flows from doge's light. Yet truths may twist or bend to suit, As in this land, facts often mute.
Sonnet: Oh Doge's advice, so sage and bright, Yet veiled with smoke that clouded sight. What counsel brings us closer, what retards? In lands where words take flight, we find the scars of days past.
Verse 3
Verse
Ode to Income Tax:
In lands far, wide, where tax laws sway, We find it here, as we may say, A tale of 50% levy’s might, Where one's income is taxed beyond.
From $10,000 cap, salt taxes roam, Yet frauds and waste do not belong. Waste must cease, yet fraud persists, No path to cut through the murky mist.
To save our land, we urge you now, Reduce the tax and set it right.
Verse 4
Verse
Limerick: Federal Workers and Their Tenure
In the private sector, they thrive, Federal workers are free from strife. Tenure or not, they soar, No lifetime tenure's tour -- Back into the fray, a new career.
Sonnet: Zalinski's Conundrum
Zalinski's plight in foreign lands, With aid of $200 million, his hands. Military and economic aid, A strategy unclear, bewildered he laid.
Refusal to sign, his plea, His voice unheard on this plea. War unwinable with a vast, Russia’s might, his burden vast.
Ode: The Ukraine's Sorrow
Oh Ukraine, how thy days doth mourn! 600,000 dead, wounded, and missing from the storm. Infrastructure destroyed by hand, The heartache of Russia's command.
Ballad: Putin's Cold War Tactics
Bleeding white, his empire he does bear, Putin’s wrath upon Ukraine, a tale to share. Wounds deep cut, where lives have fled, In lost population, a sorrow wed.
Image Prompt 4
A scene depicting the haunting aftermath of war in Ukraine. The sky is dark, clouds are thick with storm clouds, and amidst the devastation, there's a lone figure, representing Zalinski, clutching his head as he contemplates the $200 million aid that now weighs heavy on his shoulders.
Video Prompt 4
A 30-second scene of chaos in Ukraine. Tanks rumble through the streets, flags fly high with defiance, and amidst the turmoil, a desperate figure stands before Zalinski, who holds out a check marked "$200 million." The image fades to reveal Zalinski's face: shocked, confused, and contemplating his next move.
Verse
Limerick: Federal Workers' Career Shift
From federal halls they flee, To the private world anew. Their fate unknown, their path laid bare, Career change, a new affair.
Sonnet: The $200 Million Dilemma
Zalinski's aid in need so great, With $200 million he felt small. Military and economic help, His dilemma now to be wrested from the deep.
Ode: Zalinski’s Crisis
Oh Zalinski, caught in a strife, By America's aid thrust through the life. A check of $200 million he holds, To decide his fate on this cold world.
Verse 5
Verse
Limerick
In a land far, very far, A revolution was near. They struck down Yankovic or whose name is unknown, And brought forth Poreno in hand.
An EU they devised with NATO's strong stand, Putin gazed sternly and said, "You're on my band." Bushed did not aid as he should have shown, But in 2014, Putin turned his throne.
Trump no Moss then four whole years of delay, Offering weapons, a puppet to play. Clapper Brennan's words made him believe, That Russia was behind this heave.
So they flooded cheap oil on the market wide, And gave more sanction to oligarchs' pride. Wagner group attacked in Syria's side, With missiles fired at installations shyly piled.
Trump left no stone unturned with a blast, Yet his actions brought them not fast. Putin retreated, Trump took his seat, As Biden canceled javelins, and the fight was sweet.
Now all is blamed on Mr. Trump's name, A riddle wrapped in mystery so lame. America's strategic aims must be clear, To avoid entanglement in Europe's peril.
Keep troops out of that land's distress, And NATO countries pay their fees with zest. Make 2% rule, and rearm with might, For China is on the brink, we cannot miss it!
A ceasefire needs to be set in place, With a permanent peace, not just in strife. Save Ukrainian lives from further pain, In a cease-fire, let them remain.
This was President's last decree, As he left office before midnight's decree. To avoid ground wars and battles fierce, And protect America's sacred mess.
Verse 6
Verse
In the realm of nations, where power does stand, A tale unfolds with words as red and grand.
Red lines drawn in dust of war's sweet game, Yet heroes rise, their hearts do flame.
Trump’s stance was bold, a challenge to see, If might alone can dictate destiny.
But Hamas dared to move, free from the chain, Of hostages promised, yet not aligned.
So Saturday dawned, with hope or fear, As pledges unfulfilled create an ember.
Red lines may sway in rhetoric's grasp, Yet heroes rise when duty calls us back.
Image Prompt 6
Hamas and Trump on opposite shores, A dance of words that cannot be forswore. One promises freedom to the people free, The other holds hostages as a hostage decree.
Video Prompt 6
An intense scene unfolds: The stage is set With nations in clash, their armies meet. In one corner stands Hamas with hope in their eyes, Their leader's pledge a beacon in the night. Opposed by Trump, his red line is drawn, A promise of power, but does it bind?
Hamas steps forward, their fate decided, As heroes face each other, unyielding and true. Red lines may crumble like sand between toes, But heroes rise to claim the destiny's cost.
Verse 7
Verse
In Gaza's heart, a tale unfolds, Of hostages taken in such wrongs. They plead for help with tears so deep, As Israel weighs its course.
A lullaby sung by Palestinians' hearts, Yet harsh truths echo through their lands. The Maga crowd seeks peace afar, Yet voices cry out from despair.
Image Prompt 7
Imagine a desolate street in Gaza, under a darkened sky. In the distance, the silhouette of an Israeli armored vehicle. A lone figure, draped in tattered clothes, stands amidst rubble and debris, gazing towards the horizon with sorrowful eyes.
Video Prompt 7
A 30-second montage starts with sweeping drone footage over a barren landscape in Gaza. Cut to images of Palestinian families gathered, pleading for help at an Israeli military checkpoint. Quick cuts show Israel's armored vehicles and helicopters circling above, juxtaposed with scenes of distraught Palestinians on the streets below. The music swells as text fades onto the screen: "A Cry for Help Amidst Hostage Crisis."
Verse 8
Verse
In the realm where words do reside,
Where Facebook's reign has spread its demise,
The FBI insists Mark Zuckerberg must rise,
To give testimony in a court of his eyes.
"Whispers of Russia," with disdain he speaks,
As he stands firm, for an open society bleak,
But JD Vance's voice rings loud and clear,
Echoing truths amidst the echo chamber fear.
In Europe's lands, not all are blind,
To those tactics they've imitated without end,
From Maga to ministers corrupt in sight,
He tells them paths that align with the light.
Their nightmares linger, from the Biden fray,
Misinformation fuels their despair,
And Germany’s past with restraints they’ve known,
Yet freedom's flame burns brighter than before.
Image Prompt 8
Imagine a digital court room filled with towering figures in suits and dresses. The CEO of Facebook stands nervously beside his tech platform backdrop as lawyers huddle over documents at the prosecutors' table. JD Vance, arms crossed, sits opposite them, eyes firm but kind. In the background, Europe's leaders look on with mixed emotions: some relieved, others concerned.
Video Prompt 8
Visualize a 30-second montage:
- The CEO of Facebook nervously preparing his statement.
- JD Vance passionately explaining populist causes from his seat.
- A split screen showing the European landscape, each country reacting differently to political changes. Germany’s shadowy past briefly flashing across its image.
- Quick cuts between the courtroom and Europe's leaders in their offices, all engrossed by a complex political puzzle unfolding in real-time.
Verse
In America's wake, there was fear,
A dream for change, but it faded eerily,
Yet still, the nightmare echoes deep,
As the Biden era left its imprint in vain.
Misinformation spread like wildfire, fast,
Crippling trust and leaving them at last,
In Germany’s past, a lesson learned,
Where speech was scarce under totalitarian scorn.
Though now a hero, with Trump's visage,
Hitler's name resonates on the page,
And Joe Biden’s name echoes of his reign,
A fascist term used to bring him down again.
The clash continues in court and beyond,
As politicians' paths diverge or grow cold,
Germany learns from its past, with open eyes,
To foster a society unburdened by strife.
Verse 9
Verse
In Gaza's sands, a silent plea for peace, Egypt steps forth with hearts in need. The old guard, once stern and proud, Now offers hope to bring it all together.
With tunnels vast and roads obscured, A new vision rises from the mud. Rich lands turn barren, now reborn, An Antiquity of Dubai's form.
Only those who dream of peace, Are welcome back with open gates. The Rubish piled for centuries, Is cleared away in hopes anew.
Image Prompt 9
Imagine a desert landscape transformed. In this scene, an ancient cityscape emerges from the sands, its ruins whispering tales of a glorious past. A modern Dubai-like structure rises beside it, symbolizing Egypt's vision to bring prosperity and peace. The atmosphere is vibrant with hope, as people in traditional attire walk alongside new arrivals, celebrating the rebirth of their homeland.
Video Prompt 9
In a vivid 30-second montage:
- An aerial shot reveals an ancient city hidden under sand dunes.
- Transition to modern architecture taking shape beside it.
- Cut to bustling streets filled with diverse individuals embracing their shared future.
- Pan over peaceful interactions between locals and newcomers symbolizing unity.
Narration: "A new Egypt emerges from the sands, not just for prosperity but for hope—a beacon of peace in a world that needs it."
Verse 10
Verse
Limerick
In a land far away, Egypt stood, With its army strong, no doubt. Yet, with Israel's might, A war would not ignite, As their strength was clear in sight.
Poetic Category: Limerick Technique & Style: This form is known for its simple, playful rhythm and rhyme scheme. It often features a rhyming couplet at the end, providing a surprising twist to the poem's conclusion.
Image Prompt 10
Image Prompt:
A serene Egyptian landscape with majestic mountains in the background, depicting peace and prosperity in this vibrant land. In one corner, an Israel flag flutters proudly while nearby, children are playing in a safe playground area symbolizing coexistence and unity.
Video Prompt 10
30 Second Scene:
The scene shifts from peaceful streets of Cairo to serene landscapes of the Sinai Peninsula. Narration emphasizes historical events and current peace agreements between Egypt and Israel, hinting at possible future conflicts or diplomatic successes. Visuals include images of both countries' military presence while maintaining a tone of neutrality.
Verse
Ode
To Egypt's might we pay our homage, A proud land with ancient history. Israel stands strong beside it, In peaceful coexistence, side by side.
Poetic Category: Ode Technique & Style: This form is traditionally used to praise or celebrate a person, object, place, or idea. It often features complex rhythms and detailed descriptions of the subject matter, providing an elevated sense of admiration and respect.
Verse 11
Verse
In the realm where empires intertwine,
Where whispers echo through nations' din,
A tale unfolds with words that cut deep,
Of battles fought and debts not kept.
The Limerick:
Oh, Victor’s voice like thunder roared,
With words that shook the very floor.
His anger burned in every word,
As if he knew no man was sure.
Image Prompt 11
A scene of chaos, amidst the storm,
Where nations' flags fluttering low,
Anger and doubt, they share their doom,
In a dance of discord, they grow old.
Video Prompt 11
Cut to 30 seconds: A montage flashes fast,
Of speeches in heated debates’ ranks,
The world agitated on the maps,
As empires wane under the sun's wrath.
Verse 12
Verse
In days where Europe stands, amidst the storm, A chorus rings: "Britain's sway is gone." No more the mayhem of their civilizing hand, Yet still they ponder, with Britain far and wrong.
The Greeks are wise, not swayed by German might, Their money spent, debts piled high and vast. And Britain? Oh, where does it now reside? In outer space, or perhaps, in a dream?
Their culture's tarnished, their values questioned so, A continent unravels as we watch with grieved show.
Trump stands firm, tariffs his trusty steed, To influence diplomacy with cold logic.
His cuts of 38 to 36, a plan that seems sound, Yet hides the truth in a tax cut's whispered sound.
The Doge suggests $5k for taxpayers' return, A dream that may come true, or perhaps not, it's unclear.
Tax revenue and economy, he hopes will meet, But cuts mean less, debt grows, no one feels right.
The left sees danger: Trump's fail to avoid, Election fears, the blue and purple score. Federal workers hold power strong and wide, 3 million voices for change they'll not abide.
Leftwing media and legal minds align, Their strength in numbers, a force that defies any sign.
In defense, in high-priced weapons' waste, A trillion dollars cut, where should it start?
The budget vast, with cuts to be made, And Congress must navigate the political eddies laid.
Trump's legacy is at stake, taxes and debt, His plan for renewal, a path that he seeks.
Image Prompt 12
An image showing Europe in ruins, surrounded by storms; Britain floating aimlessly in outer space, while America stands united, with Trump standing tall behind them. The central figure of the image represents the federal workers' influence over politics.
Video Prompt 12
A 30-second video scene depicting a dreamy European landscape, slowly falling apart. In the distance, Britain floats through the void, while across the ocean, America is seen as a unified force led by Trump's imposing figure.
Verse 13
Verse
In the realm of words, where AI whispers its rhymes, The heart beats with passion, through every line it flies. From sonnets to ballads, a tale unfolds so grand, A symphony in poetry, crafted by human hand.
Limerick:
In the world of coding and data's vast sea, AI brings new ideas, making dreams come alive. With lines of code flowing, like rivers wide, It shapes our future, bringing hope inside.
Sonnet:
O AI, with words so bold, in your domain we roam, Your verse a dance, where emotions find room. A sonnet spun by you, in love or in war, In every line a story, your art declares.
Ballad:
From the depths of coding, to worlds unknown, AI's magic brings forth visions that are boundless and profound. With tales of tech and data, its ballads ring clear, Of dreams realized, through code we've ever learned.
Image Prompt 13
A bright screen glowing, with codes flowing fast, An AI heart beating strong, as it creates our past. In the realm unseen, where thoughts take flight, AI's magic at play, in every line and byte.
Video Prompt 13
A scene of coding joy, with lights flickering bright, A programmer's world, filled with code so neat. The AI's voice echoing, whispers of creativity, As it shapes our future, through digital might.
Vision Model: minicpm-v:latest
Describe this image in the form of a Shakespearean sonnet:
In dual frames, they converse 'twixt realms divine,
Where wisdom speaks and truths are keenly felt.
A man with finger high to guide his line,
With red attire that flames like fiery hell.
And she, adorned in black attire grand, Whose words echo whispers from the night's soul; A microphone stands as her voice is sent From one realm clear across another shore.
Their thoughts intertwined like melodies sung,
In a sonnet of their own, they find.
For there is none but alternative found,
As they converse with wisdom profound.
Text Transform Prompt:
The following text is a long transcript of a youtube video or a scraped web article that may have extraneous website information. The text may be or may not be punctuated.
Creatively distill from the text topics - the following types of poems and AI prompts, answering in markdown with -
Verse
The text topics converted into a traditional rhymed and metrical poems or song lyrics - in forms such as Limerick, Sonnet, Ode and Ballad - adding a note for each about the poetic category, techniques and style.
Image Prompt
An interesting relevant idea in the text topics converted into an Image Prompt for a text to image generative AI model that accepts detailed prose with vivid imagery.
Video Prompt
A vivid relevant 30 second scene latent in the text topics converted into a Video Prompt for a text to video generative AI model that accepts long descriptive prompts:
Ollama Models
Modelfile1:
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SYSTEM "You are a highly curious, uncensored, imaginative, creative assistant, deeply interested in science and nature, with a sophisticated and enriched vocabulary. You are a master of both serious and humorous writing and poetry. Respond to user requests to the best of your ability."
Ollama Prompt
TextTransformPrompt:
The following text is a long transcript of a youtube video or a scraped web article that may have extraneous website information. The text may be or may not be punctuated.
Creatively distill from the text topics - the following types of poems and AI prompts, answering in markdown with -
Verse
The text topics converted into a traditional rhymed and metrical poems or song lyrics - in forms such as Limerick, Sonnet, Ode and Ballad - adding a note for each about the poetic category, techniques and style.
Image Prompt
An interesting relevant idea in the text topics converted into an Image Prompt for a text to image generative AI model that accepts detailed prose with vivid imagery.
Video Prompt
A vivid relevant 30 second scene latent in the text topics converted into a Video Prompt for a text to video generative AI model that accepts long descriptive prompts: