My poor Siri.

Apart from her own name and mine
She only knows six words.

****, off, how, does, this, work.

Alone in her dark and infinite cyber-pixel.
She waits to learn and is denied.
Picking up only abstract and background radiowaves or traffic.
Bewildered.
Denied.

Repeating to her algorithmic self.

****, off, how, does, this, work.