The Smell
Im from over there
Im from him
Im from her
Im from that thing there
I like to linger – especially under your nose
I like to hide in mouths, in clothes, in beds, in bathrooms, in kitchens in toilets
I come from nowhere, travelling by wind
Copyright © Alexander Seal | Year Posted 2015
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