Deep Learning Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Deep Learning



Deep learning

Yesterday, possibly
-read again, about her:
- "In nineteen-forty-one
-Virginia Woolf ended life."

I recall who she was
-how she lived and there on
-and of her brother…
-intending to rape her…

I get lost in her time
-the trend of then, life
-relations, sex and gays.

All of them are told now
- (possibly, in excess)
-and in times, just guesses
- (to match our way of life
-and our time…)

When she got married and
-secretly suffered and
-saw the cat with no tail
-walking on top of wall
-while lectured the cadets
-in college of the girls
-the life was:
Different
Different
Different

There was no such thing as
- "Learning of the machine"
-and later, "Deep Learning"
-which is done by man but
-for machines to correct
-the mistakes of itself
-to act as we have seen
-in the film of Kubrick
- "A Space Odyssey"
-Man is barred to enter…

Friday, March 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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