It’s not a lot of fun having a cold –
A stuffiness, which everybody knows.
The laying of my head’s appreciated!
But sadly, sweetest scents won’t tease my nose.
I guess, just for a night, I might withhold.
Tag: art
Blueberry Scones
My heart is like a fruit
that’s cold and blue,
Through life, hot-oven-baked
into a scone.
This process feels like ****,
I must admit.
Though drawing lovely flavors
all my own,
Presented on a platter
just for you!
A Perfumer’s Resolution
Has every flowerd field been seen before?
Have all exotic incenses been burned?
Can you explore in twenty twenty-four?
I’d like to think adventures are still earned.
There’s still another view outside this door.
A Poet’s Essence
From this hard week, I need a soft release!
To lay and write of sarsaparilla notes.
No difference to me: None read poetry!
So I will verbalize of root-beer floats
That, from a rough day, I’ll have something sweet.
Healthy Diversions?
It’s time to write a bit of poetry.
I weighed myself, I lost about five pounds.
I’m angry but I wouldn’t speak of this…
I’m really boosting up my workout rounds.
And now to read from Shakespeare’s commentary.
the fragrance writer 