Nana's Perfume
Tea bags and wet dog, crossword ink on fingertips.
Chocolate biscuit wrappers, garden pond algae.
Hairspray that held those curly grey locks in place. Regal.
Scents mixed and shaken,
ground and stirred – a dusting of her
that wafts through air like a time
machine, shuttling me back to a
bowling alley, a country show digging
up worms. A
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Categories:
scent, family,
Form: Free verse
Scent of Citrus
Water rushing, steam rising, accompanied by the scent of citrus.
Breathing in the scent of citrus suds to ground myself.
Trying to keep myself sane.
Water racing down my face, washing away the stress and pain of the day.
No longer drowning the day out with water, back to reality.
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Categories:
scent, anxiety, depression, emotions, feelings,
Form: Free verse
The Scent Of Danger
Take me out of my head with your head.
Now forgive me, but bold is my baseline.
Make no mistake I must be comfortable,
drawn in by the depth of conversation.
Now forgive me, but bold is my baseline.
I want you to taste my entire body.
Drawn in by the depth of conversation,
please take me even deeper inside.
I
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Categories:
scent, emotions, feelings, lust, passion,
Form: Pantoum
Roaming scent of gardenia
delicate as a whisper in the night
AP: 1st place 2025
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Categories:
scent, flower, night,
Form: Monoku
The Scent of Eden
"The Scent of Eden"
Up the road I walked
as if in some golden hazy dream
and along the road an honour guard
to the left of me, of red-ripe apple trees
I walked bare feet
into that lush abundance
of waving dark forest green
the scent of mystery, fresh petrichor
wet leaves underneath my soul
moistly called me in, to
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Categories:
scent, muse,
Form: Narrative
Categories:
scent, appreciation, art, beauty, rose,
Form: Other
SPICE
SPICE
seasons
simmering
saffron flowers steam
crimson threads libido
scents so sweet, bon appétit
“Rosemary perfumes August’s breeze”
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Categories:
scent, memory,
Form: Free verse
aromatic pause
aromatic pause
then time to push the lever
~ french pressed perfection
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
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Categories:
scent, appreciation,
Form: Haiku
Flowers as far as the eye can see
Meadow of clustered flowers
fragrant bouquets of petals
pinks purples yellows whites
~ a delightful extravaganza
Spreading their joy like tentacles
they entice butterflies and bees
while the sun keeps busy
caressing this wild ageless garden
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
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Categories:
scent, butterfly, flower, garden, sun,
Form: Free verse
in the night air
in the night air
your perfume lingering ~
the thought of you sweet
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
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Categories:
scent, appreciation, longing, memory, night,
Form: Senryu
sweet scent hiku
sweet scent w a f t s to sea
an orange grove
d r i f t s past me
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Categories:
scent, sea,
Form: Haiku
Your Perfume
When we parted at the airport you left a part of you behind,
Your scent Lingering still on my shirts, my clothes my hands.
I crushed them to my face and breathed you in, my eyes closed, remembering you.
You smelled like lemons and flowers and strawberries.
You filled the room, every room with the scent of you,then
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Categories:
scent, desire, feelings, for her,
Form: Free verse
Fulcrum of a Rose
Line of inquiry: track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise find within, your soul.
petals, fragile – sensitive as the silence
who reveals the lost words, the evidence
spiritual inklings, listening
for hints of spice and mystery
murmuring beneath the frail majesty
blessing the soul who can see
what it means to link the heady aroma
of
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Categories:
scent, appreciation, flower, morning, nature,
Form: Free verse
Categories:
scent, appreciation, morning, time,
Form: Abecedarian
scent of May
The scent of May draws me to the lilac bush
It has blossomed this year into a tall tree
Her fragrance is unmistakable
Her blooms seem darker than ever
She awakens my sense of joy
I am in awe of this purple queen
Do you smell the lilac? I ask a little one
She nods, but I wonder
Is she smelling lilac or
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Categories:
scent, may,
Form: Free verse
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