Machine Learning and Hopetoun


MACHINE LEARNING

The heron skyline of construction cranes

preys on buildings being repurposed.

A flour mill becomes an office block

and a church develops new careers

while the message ripples through their shadows:

adapt and retrain, move, change and reboot/

what you were is no longer good enough/

swipe left/swipe right

zero/one

off/on

I am not a robot

stop

I am not

stop

I am

go

HOPETOUN

South coast, Western Australia

Memories rise from the floor of my mind

like mist on the estuary:

the five-hour journey nearly done

once the Barren mountains appeared;

beaches swept by great wings of silence

sharing a joke with nothingness;

the jetty a thin, curving finger

pointing the way to Antarctica;

each evening light in the town

a promise of what life would bring.

Published in New Word Order