The year it was...2023 written by ChatGPT

Human:

We had the perfect end of year swim with dolphins very close to us. Today was windy and the water measured 11 degrees.

Prompt to ChatGPT: Please write a poem about the year 2023, include dolphins, wind, inaugural skinny dipping.

ChatGPT:

In the tapestry of time, the year unfolds, Twenty twenty-three, a story to be told.

Dolphins dance in waves, a playful ballet, Whispers of the wind, carrying tales away.

Beneath the sun's warm and golden gaze,

A year of promise, in a myriad of ways.

Dolphins, wise custodians of the deep, Through rolling tides, their secrets they keep.

The wind, a storyteller across the land, Carrying whispers, like grains of sand. In 2023, its tales are woven and spun, A symphony of voices, blending into one.

Amidst the chapters, an inaugural scene, Bold and daring, like dreams unforeseen.

Skinny dipping in the ocean's embrace, A celebration of life, a joyous chase.

Underneath the moon's shimmering light, A gathering of souls, free in the night.

Naked truth and laughter, side by side, In the ebb and flow of the incoming tide.

The year unfolds, a canvas pristine, With dolphins as guides, and wind unseen.

In the tapestry of time, let joy take its dip,

As we dance with dolphins and the winds of 2023's ship.

And sneaking in a pic from yesterday - you can actually see how windy it is...