Humaninstruments by Kara Goss

Oct 2012

eyes hurt
pained from the sight
ears feel
motives of humanity
skin grooves
on wood with no grains
nose tastes
the smog of future endeavors
mind asks
if any of these have made us better

Written by

Kara Goss Chicago

(Chicago)

506

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