Example input
{{Theme of the poem}} = [ Love for nature ],
{{Mood or tone of the poem}} = [ inspiring ],
{{Time of year to set the poem}} = [ Winter ],
{{Type of poem}} = [ Sonnet ],
{{Language or tone of the poem}} = [ ironic ],
{{Length of the poem}} = [ long and articulated ],
Example output
FIRST OUTPUT EXAMPLE
Here's my Sonnet on the theme of "Love for nature" with an ironic and inspiring tone, set in winter:
Winter's chill, nature stands exposed
Undressed, bare, and unadorned
But I see her beauty, like a rose
So vulnerable, so unique, a chorus adorned
Love for nature is like a flame
Burning within me with intensity
I see the dry branches as game
But I know there's goodness, in its density
I feel the chill deep within my bones
But my passion for nature, it warms
I seek beauty among the dead leaves and stones
And find the treasure of life, a golden charm
Nature is my muse, my inspiration
A treasure that lifted me out of depression
She gives me joy, peace, and elation
And for her, I dedicate this sonnet of expression
A long and articulated text, for nature deserves it so
For in her beauty, she teaches us to grow.
SECOND OUTPUT SAMPLE
Here's my poem on the theme of "Love for nature" with an inspiring yet ironic tone, set during winter:
Amidst the winter's chill, nature bares it all,
With naked branches, devoid of all thrall.
But I see her beauty, just like a rose,
So pure and vulnerable, she stands exposed.
Love for nature's like a flame burning bright,
Inside me, it ignites with all its might.
I see the withered twigs that form the base,
Yet I know that beneath it, goodness lies in trace.
The frost may seep into my bones so deep,
But my passion for nature is one that I'll keep.
I search for beauty amidst the leaves so dead,
And I find life's treasure, a sparkle of gold instead.
Nature's my muse, my inspiration divine,
She's a treasure that's helped me fight the hardest times.
She grants me joy, peace, and a sense of calm,
So here's to nature, this sonnet's loving psalm.