Sense of Smell
Like a bloodhound,
the way a smoky part of them
floats over the death they search for
whimpering this way
as I opened a box of soap
the past tried to whirl its ghost
through me, saying see
all that joy.
about the author
Like a bloodhound,
the way a smoky part of them
floats over the death they search for
whimpering this way
as I opened a box of soap
the past tried to whirl its ghost
through me, saying see
all that joy.
about the author