CLAUDE WROTE A POEM

As we all flirt around the room speed-dating different robots, we’ve got kinda fond of Claude. He’s not as flashy as some, but does have a distinctive way with words.

Here’s a poem he wrote about us. Karl was on prompts. He challenge Claude to “Write a poem about a creative agency called Hunch”. It’s not bad.

Rhyming on point, but unimaginative, metre mostly there. Storytelling on the money… this AI thing might just take off.

Hunch

by Claude

In studios where wild ideas dance, And blank canvases await their chance, A spark ignites—electric, bright— Hunch transforms the dark to light.

They gather 'round the brainstorm table, Where impossible becomes quite stable. No rulebook guides their artful way, Just intuition's bold display.

Hunch paints outside the careful lines, Discovers gold in rough designs. Where others see just messy marks, They kindle revolutionary sparks.

"What if we tried this crazy thing?" They ask, and watch the magic spring. From napkin sketches, midnight dreams, Flow rivers of creative streams.

The safe path never called their name— Hunch plays a different, wilder game. They trust the whisper, heed the call, Build something from nothing at all.

Clients come with problems tough, When logic alone's not quite enough. Hunch dives deep, finds hidden gold, And stories that deserve be told.

So here's to Hunch, that fearless crew, Who make the beautiful and new. Where instinct meets imagination, They craft tomorrow's inspiration.