A century-old remark by Maxwell Bodenheim made me wonder how we judge work created with AI. V2Melody has now ventured onto social media, where criticism sometimes arrives from those lurking safely behind a screen. But perhaps the better question is not which tools were used, but whether the thing itself actually achieved what it set out to do.
"Do you think the poet would have liked these musical versions?" It is one of the first questions I was asked after sharing V2Melody on social media. None of us can know the answer, but I often imagine the poets standing quietly beside me while I search for the music hidden within their words.
Every musical setting on V2Melody begins with a poem, but it doesn't end there. Each is accompanied by an image designed to capture the poem's emotional heart and, where possible, a portrait that brings the poet a little closer to our own time.
I never learned to play a traditional musical instrument, much to my disappointment. Then I discovered Suno and realised it was an instrument in its own right. Learning to use it well has taught me more about music than any lesson I ever had at school, proving that while the tools may change, the need for a discerning ear never does.
V2Melody counts which poems are being read and heard, but it does not try to identify the people reading and listening. I am interested in poetry, not in building profiles of my visitors.
A machine cannot feel beauty. Neither can ink. In this imagined conversation, the ghost of Walt Whitman meets an opponent of artificial intelligence and asks a different question: what has been carried from one human being to another?
I recently asked an AI to review V2Melody for accessibility. The result wasn't simply a report, but a series of practical improvements that make the site easier to use for more people. A garden is at its best when everyone can wander its paths.
The modern internet often asks us to identify ourselves before it offers us anything in return. V2Melody does the opposite. I don't need to know your name, your age, where you live, or what you bought yesterday. I owe you nothing, but I gladly offer a place where the poem can speak without interruption.
Building V2Melody’s collection would have taken a solo creator 5–10 years and hundreds of thousands to millions of dollars before AI — yet today, one retired teacher can sustain this daily creative rhythm using AI, bespoke software, and countless hours of loving human curation.