Dull Poem by Paolo Owens

Dull



Our eyes see
Our noses smell
Our hands feel
Our ears hear
Our tongue tastes
Now synthetic illusions
Now sensory delusion
Now silent words
Now fake emotions
Now awful screens

Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: technology
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