Olfactory Poems - Poems about Olfactory

made my Drakes Breath chili for my friends , Hot peppers beef cumin veggies ,sauce and more, Chili and beer ,the party never ends , One homie stated. chili to hot for sure. At the thedepot.org ,I felt not assured, What’s a head chef to do under restraints ? The heat stayed medium and I got complaints. Souvlaki...

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Ah! Fresh paint's aroma when I open the can like a breeze o'er the meadow stirs my olfactory glands But then when I’m done the tired paint, coagulate ...

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2. Once, we picked blackberries under the shade of bay trees fragrant with the kiss of sun, not yet knowing the things that would break us; just sweet fruit on pregnant vines, childish joy. 3. Once, we picked blackberries under the shade of bay trees fragrant with the kiss of sun, not yet knowing the things that would break us; just sweet fruit on pregnant vines; childish joy. The scent of backberries still brings me back to that lost afternoon of...

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Of all the senses, they say that smell is most closely tied to memory; like Proust with his madeleines; like blackberries in July, in the park where my mother watched with patient indulgence, as my brother and I propelled our small bodies down the shallow hill in riotous limbs and giggles; and in the waning heat of early evening, picked blackberries for pie in...

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Odiferous, a sad and sordid tale, for naught remains but that which does assail. The rascal takes one final, pungent swipe: grizzled remains along the center stripe. ---------- H/T to The Sunny Side of Skunks by Gershon Wolf...

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The facts of life, O birds and bees, how getting aroused, can trigger a sneeze, Weird as it seems, science explains, this behavior’s no contagious disease, Apparently nasal erectile tissue, caused this quirk during evolution, Was used to discern erotic pheromones, isn’t that a nice upstanding resolution, Autonomic reflex gets overloaded, in which we have no control, If you have a...

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What is it 'bout farting that makes people giggle? It's simply aroma that smells like a poop, and you tell the grandkids to call it a toot, while silly Aunt Agnes thinks it's a hoot! As Grandpa silently wanting to share floats essence of barnyard there in the air.. (Was going to ask if this was in bad taste? - Pun intended!)...

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How amazing that The merest scent Wafting through the air Can transport Through time and space To places remembered, And allow For the re-creation Of poignant moments. The smell of Fresh baked bread Takes me to my Mother’s kitchen table, Surrounded by siblings And neighbor kids All partaking in the Sacrament of this Homemade staff of life, With butter. The odor of Burning sweet grass Transports me To a darkened sky And...

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coffee best describes papa joe's essence for me coffee kisses- YES fertilizer stink paternal grandaddy smell famous tomatoes noxzema only for miss toby before bed shakey hands slicked up but then grandmama whew! peach cobbler first of all sweet corn, pot roast, ham oh man, those fried pies blackberry and peach goodness beautiful mem'ry...

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It was a sultry summer eve When what did my nostrils breathe? Methane with a touch of green grass Permeating across the room Look to the right and look to the left I swear that weaner giggled with a smile... As I threw her out the door....

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