An Unpleasant Odor
Like stale air seeping from a poorly sealed jar,
My thoughts left traces I could not see from afar.
Reminded of an unpleasant odor of matter corrupt,
I came to my senses and stopped quite abrupt.
I couldn’t resist, my nose twitched on my face;
I wasn’t about to quit and give up on this race.
With a pinch of my fingers, I held my nose tight;
Something else caught me by surprise that night.
Odiferous scents and things take forever to fade,
It parked on my olfactory sensors, in an escapade.
