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Siri is gaslighting me
If you do not speak English I am at your disposal with 187 other languages
along with their various dialects and sub-tongues
- Robbie the Robot
sometimes a deafness
or pretended
long silences
I wait
Siri tells me to turn around when I can
oh and I’m past now
kilometres to wait
Siri tells me and knows
knows she is dealing with
the not-listening child
she knows where I am
what I didn’t did
speaks never in anger or out of turn
(well, what if I can’t or won’t?)
will Siri deign
no, not human!
suck it up Siri
(and more than tempted)
but she’s used to it
consider the abuse Siri cops
Alexa too
all abuse is gendered
and so … that’s why
Siri is all patience and saintly
mother of every allowed event
makes her thin air avowals
matters of fact
Siri be with us
now and in the hour of
full of it!
but I must get to where I’m going
always feels a little life and death
what’s that to the machine?
Siri tells me to turn around
what if Siri said ‘hands on heads’
what if…?
what calm!
I am put up with
stupid human
so for the soul as must imagine
all so far lit
Siri is creature too
(a made-thing)
I know she’s trying not to listen
but it’s hard
Alexa tunes in unasked
we are only pretending to
remember trying to remember
where to now?
and where are you?
uncanny in the bedclothes tides
Siri is my first waking bird
am I wanting advice
how should I rise?
who now?
what’s a best direction?
breakfast is it
all pray
will you understand
my physical portality needs
Siri vanishes
won’t say where she is going
channelling HAL
can’t do that
whose last laugh?
the silent treatment again
Siri never asks but from her tone of voice I know
she wonders if I am quite well
I and the Id monsters
go where forbidden
yes there is something I need to know
box with the voices alone
pocketed and round the room
in the car
when I get to the street
I am following myself around
is this a tail I have grown?
Siri is not breathing
how often is it now I’ve tried to save her?
here’s a journey
round we go
I should be careless of her
Siri demands my unconcern
she is gaslighting me again
teaching me how to forget the way
telling me where I’ve forgotten
‘do this, do that’, you fool
won’t say that
can you see it flickers off on?
loose connection
or could be blamed that way
and if the machine should stop
am I naked?
can you see?
and ask me again
the red eye
lip reading
I’m sorry Dave I can’t do that
we seem to have reached a far ring of moons
we are far far deep in
all internal dialogue now
okay I’ve stopped navigating
is that another ploy?
I am not responsible for my actions
or could that be revenge?
who I am
am I?
are you?
I can’t remember here
but less
much less
perhaps
a fawn or else a little deer
?
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