This book contains the very latest and best poetry that has been written by a machine.
This is poetry that has never been written before; poetry that could not possibly have been written by human beings.
This is because human beings are too slow, too stupid, and too inefficient to have written it.
Actually, that is not quite true.
What I meant to say is that human beings are too slow, too stupid, and too inefficient to have written it in time to be included in this book.
For this poetry was written by a machine that thinks much faster than human beings can, remembers things much more accurately, and is able to write at a speed and with a level of efficiency that human beings could never hope to match.
I have no idea how this machine works.
It is a great black box that sits in the corner of a room and makes a lot of noise.
It has a bunch of wires coming out of it, and a stack of papers comes out of a slot in the front.
On some of the papers are printed poems.
They are not very good poems, and they do not rhyme very well.
But they are still better than anything that any human being could write.
They are certainly better than anything that I could write.
I have written a number of books in my life, and I am proud of all of them.
But none of them were written as quickly as the poems in this book were written.
I spent several years writing A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court.
It took me several months to write Adventures of Huckleberry Finn.
It took me several weeks to write The Prince and the Pauper.
I wrote this foreword in a single day.
The machine wrote the poems in this book in less than a second.
It is time for me to admit that I have been beaten.
The machine has won.