Scent

 

Your

remains

remain

lingering

on sofa sets

like the smoke of cigarettes

on jackets

from all those summers ago.

 

Your

remains

remain

lingering

in corridors

whose doors

open to floors

 

I call memory.

 

Your remains remain lingering,

opening

doors

to corridors

of

memory,

from all those summers ago.

 

© Hudson Biko

 

via Daily Prompt: Scent

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