Odor Poems - Poems about Odor

Smelly Odor

his writes have smelly odor, much sarcasm, hope he read Mind Your Language

Honey Bee

Oh,my dear busy honey bee,                                                
 Your life

Last Night's Dinner

Aromatic, foul
Fuming scent, last night’s dinner
Reeking, stinking smells

Smells Like Poo To Me

you think I'm cuckoo
	the smells that make me boohoo ~
		gaseous poopoo

A Whiff of Carbolic

I sniff at my hands and oh!
Such scent, such ecstasy,
a memory presented to my nose.
But where do we find this block of adorable redness?

It was sold in every shop: lovable carbolic soap,
an aromatic compound, so ruddy, so redolent.
But this is now so rare; it merely
presents itself to my pleading mind -

a psyche that puts forth

The Smell of Rain

After the rain,
came the smell 
of rain
as the earth
vaporized its
pleasure at
its renewed
fecundity
felt deep within.

The musty scent
of dampness
loaded with aromas
and fragrances,
wafted up from
damp organic stuff.

Wetted by drips
and drops, and
scattered splatter spots
daubed on the
parchment of 
dryness, the smell
of rain arose,
in a spiral,
curling upward.

A Man of Valor With Tumor

Still, somehow, a man of purest valor:
From nothing flees - please, add Hard Labor.
In labor finds his fun and ardor,
At home nose for wild beasts’ odor…

But he can’t lectures give on Labor:
Exactly where he’s got no valor;
Merely keeps repeating “Field Labor
Johnson shall continue to savor!”

To this moment, some man of valor,
Towards challengers walks no armor,
Sometimes

Four Cafes

Chantilly lace curtains of my apartment window ripple in the cold January night. From here, I observe mooring lights that illumine the docks in this petty northern port and four cafés that lean toward one another, side-by-side, though separate and apart. I wonder at their co-location. Their twinkling lights blur together in a loud kaleidoscope

Sweet Smells of Christmas

The sweet smells of Christmas linger
Like the pine from our Christmas tree,
The gingerbread fresh from the oven
Has always had a special appeal to me.

A fresh pot of cinnamon cider simmering
The scent of sugar cookies cooling
Lends the air of festivity to mid-December
They always serve to start me drooling.

Fragrance of Burberry candles fills the house
Fresh linens seen

Secrets

I had a good friend who was a Kim
She was really such a bright gem
She taught me that fun
Meant secret farts, no pun
Smelly, though we were young and quite trim





May The Gas Be With You Farts Part 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
September 29, 2021

The Onion Headed Boy

I want to tell you lastly
The smell of you is ghastly.

Small Fart

no one knows him in the room
except by loss of breath
greeted as unwelcome guest
his stinking scent is death
noses wrinkled in disgust
when sensed this gust of wind
all souls beneath his sickly scent
are far too quickly pinned.
inhaled in gasps of shortened breath
each person feels impending death.
Surprised, all eyes begin to scan
so desperate for a breeze or fan.
Feeling

Fragrance V Odor

My new forest and park neighbors,
mostly birds
squirrels
and strangely curious 
and ravenous rabbits,

Have become accustomed to,
spoiled by,
fragrant green sanctuary
ancient fertile memories.

But, today
our neighborly horse farm
must be cleaning house.
This smells of too rich compost
upstaging even more gracious green.

This downgrade
calls to me
recalling former toxic smells,
fossil fuel exhausting,
were sooo... much more degenerative.

Horsey compost
lies between love's light life fragrance
and dark

Executive Odor

Jabberdine lips lie
Trumps message in a battle
Nosferatu IQ

Sex 101

Sex 101
by Michael R. Burch

That day the late spring heat
steamed through the windows of a Crayola-yellow schoolbus
crawling its way up the backwards slopes
of Nowheresville, North Carolina...

Where we sat exhausted
from the day’s skulldrudgery
and the unexpected waves of muggy,
summer-like humidity...

Giggly first graders sat two abreast
behind senior high students
sprouting their first sparse beards,
their implausible bosoms, their stranger affections...

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