Working and being fascinated by computers and the Internet, I regularly come across interesting applications where someone has taken technology and done something quite unexpected with it.
But every now and again I happen upon something even more unexpected – a side effect of technology in action that is both quite unanticipated and extraordinary. The website Google Poetics is one such site.
If you use Google, I’m sure you’ve seen how it anticipates what you wish to search for. It is at times an interesting barometer for what the world is thinking about a topic. I remember a very topical time when typing ‘how to quit’ had ‘how to quit facebook’ right at the top. Probably after some Facebook update that was annoying people at the time. Today it has how to quit … smoking; smoking weed; your job; drinking. I don’t think this is personalised to me!
Now Google works very hard to anticipate everyone’s needs all as part of their mission to ‘return one search result – the one you want’.
But I doubt that even the engineers at Google anticipated that sometimes it will return a set of results that strikes a chord with people and actually means something quite profound. That is what Google Poetics is collecting – examples of poetry made from the accidental (or at least, algorithmic) collisions from millions of people searching using Google.
Here are some of my favourites so far.
Would you like me to
- Would you like me to be the cat
- Would you like me to seduce you
- Would you like me to
- Would you like me to rephrase the question
We are not p
- We are not permanent we’re temporary
- We are not pilgrims
- We are not pirates we are fishermen
- We are not promised tomorrow
As I turn
- As I turn the pages
- As I turn away
- As I turn up the collar on my favourite winter coat
- As I turn my back on you
Sometimes I p
- Sometimes I pretend to be normal
- Sometimes I pretend
- Sometimes I pretend I’m a carrot
- Sometimes I put my hands in the air
The examples above bought to you courtesy of @GooglePoetics. I could lose quite some time reading some of these. And all as a consequence of the Google algorithms (far to) honestly regurgitating the behaviours of millions with some quite profound results.
And another interesting property of these poems, is that they are changing and not always the same for all readers. Try it yourself – type the titles into Google and see what you get back for you. It will depend on your location, your search history, what everyone else has searched for recently and hundreds of other ‘small signals’ that combine within the walls of Google HQ to give you what it thinks you want. Imagine attempting to design a system from scratch that could do this. Talk about an emergent property!
Try it – its not quite as easy as I looks, and it can sometimes be dominated by song lyrics. But every now and again you might find a gem. If you do, make sure Google Poetics get to know about it.
Here is one of mine.
She is missing
- She is missing
- She is missing you
- She’s a freak never missin a beat
- She is missing me
Can computers write poetry? I think this is proof that they can, albeit as an unintended consequence of something quite different.