Poem: Does It Smell
Does It Smell
at all of loss
and old memories,
or is it me
needing to shower? I
keep forgetting
if it is the same day
or the next one,
and whether I
will need to ask,
when I bring it up again,
or is it already
another day,
and why do I always
catch that scent,
the one I never can name,
sharp, over-ripe,
lingering, it has been here
since yesterday,
I remember that,
the smell makes certain
I can remember that.
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