Smell
I smell mouldy Gorgonzola cheese
A newly cut spring lawn
I smell damp dew-filled mornings
At the crack of every dawn
I smell Nan's sweet cheap perfume
My strong caffeine coffee drink
I smell the toast now burning
And a bad egg's horrid stink
I smell fresh loaves of wholemeal bread
Soap, cinnamon, polished floors
I smell fried Friday fish and chips
And bracing seaside shores
I smell daffodils, hyacinths, roses, lilies
Not forgetting forget-me-nots
I guess that's why all my friends say
I really smell a lot