Surely the vogue of those twisted and contorted human figures must be as short as it is artificial.

. . . poetry, 'The Cinderella of the Arts.'

The people must grant a hearing to the best poets they have; else they will never have better.

To be human is to be 'a' human, a specific person with a life history and idiosyncrasy and point of view; artificial intelligence suggest that the line between intelligent machines and people blurs most when a puree is made of that identity.

Vogue.

I hope that I never become a vogue. A vogue is damned and doomed forever.