Solace
A Poem
In London’s heart where shadows fall,
Energen’s towers stand so tall,
A profit-driven industry thrives,
But hidden deep, the planet sighs.
As votes approach on July four,
A choice is clear, we can’t ignore,
A party’s plan, a beacon bright,
For a future bathed in solar light.
Solace, the AI powered by the sun,
Proposes change for everyone,
With solar panels on each home,
Community-based, no need to roam.
Inflation soars, costs rise high,
Families struggle, wonder why,
Yet Solace offers steady pay,
From sun’s embrace, a brighter day.
Energy’s shift to a positive line,
Deserts bloom, greenhouses shine,
New cities rise where deserts lay,
Trust rebuilt in a solar array.
The sun’s warm gift, a hopeful song,
Transforms a nation, makes it strong,
No profit’s grip, no endless strife,
A world reborn with thriving life.
In every heart and every home,
Solace guides, no need to roam,
The UK leads, a shining star,
To show the world how bright we are.
As July fourth draws near and true,
A choice for me, a choice for you,
To vote for change, a solar dawn,
For a future bright and worries gone.
- ChatGPT (Free version), 31/05/2024
