My response to dVerse Poets Pub Open Link Night, for which I would like to share a ‘stream of consciousness’ poem I submitted to The Poetry Society’s Members’ Poems Competition on the topic of ‘scent’, which was unsuccessful.
I inhale
The summer trail
Of dust and flowers
Where we played for hours
Sniffing wild fennel studded with snails
On the way to school
Wrapped in scarves
Of damp autumn fog
We dodge the acridity of dog
Turds and the putrid decay
Of rubbish in the alley
To be greeted by the school canteen
With its pungency
Of cabbage and custard
And then home
Where Grandmother’s lily
Echoes in the valley
Of childhood
Her kitchen steeped
In a gauze of gas
Washing powder
Warm pastry and ironing
Grandfather’s coat
Fresh from the factory
Reeks of metal and biscuit
Dunked in workman’s tea
Olfactory instruments
Perform an aromatic aria
In a landscape of smells
And my nose for nostalgia
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
Image found on www.gardenbetty.com
It’s so true that smell tends to be something we associate strongly with memories… you brought up those whiffs of past… love it.
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Thank you Bjorn 🙂
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the poems works very well, painting images with olfactory clues. Smell is our strongest clue for sense memory; stronger than sight for recall. I like the lines /grandfather’s coat/fresh from the factory/it reeks of metal & biscuits/dunked in a workman’s tea/.
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That is how I remember my grandfather – he came home every lunchtime and I loved that smell when he’d come through the door and scoop me up for a hug. I try to forget what he was like when dementia took over and he thought I was his dead sister.
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Yes, the nose is so sensitive and a prompt to memory. Well, written with great imagery.
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Thanks for reading 🙂
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Always associate smell with memory…always have. This is a great mixture of scents, some lovely and some pungent..
good luck on the next submission
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Thank you.
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This was an olfactory potpourri…or perhaps a “poop-ourri” Scents are among the most powerful conjurers of nostalgia. Nicely done.
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Thank you, Tim 😉
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Ah, smell memories. I really enjoyed this 🙂
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Thanks, Freya 🙂
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In a landscape of smells
And my nose for nostalgia
Lovely write Kim ❤
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Thank you, Sanaa 🙂
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Pure delight–I was excited as soon as I saw the title. I love to read and write about the olfactory sense and the many memories it effects. Loved the contrast between those scents we enjoy and those we don’t so much, like dog turds.
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So glad you liked it, Victoria.
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yep it does require a certain joie de vivre to appreciate acidic dog poop hor d’oeuvres., what do they know?
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🙂
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I am amazed how a scent can take us to another time and place. The senses open up and we are able to re-live a moment in our lives. I enjoyed your poem thanks for sharing with us tonight.
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The imagery sparkles! So often my students think Imagery is about the visual aspect alone. THIS is wonderful! May I link them here this fall for a dazzling example of how this works?
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Thank you, Jilly. Of course you may share it with your students 🙂
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You rock! Thanks
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A cornucopia of smells and memories. I love the intimacy and specificity of the memories you share. I agree, you use imagery well!
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Thanks Anna!
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Smells bring out long held memories and nostalgia ~ Love all the details specially from warm pastries and ironing ~
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Thank you, Grace.
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Olfactory instruments performing an aromatic aria ..absolutely!!!
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My most vivid smell of childhood is dry gangrene… one of my toes is testament to it!
Anna :o]
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That must have been painful and frightening for a child. How on earth did you get gangrene in your toe?
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A true “landscape of smells” — made me feel nostalgic, too.
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Thank you for reading, Sasha.
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Don’t say “unsuccessful.” In whose eyes? I for one find this aromatic aria quite delightful! One thing I’ve learned since starting to write poetry now 15 months ago — the writing has to please me — and if others enjoy, that’s icing on the cake….and make that strawberry please with a scent that tickles the tastebuds! 🙂
Success is in the expression and the putting pen to paper — or keyboard to screen. Then — how others perceive it, well, that’s up to them! 🙂 Glad you posted here!
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I agree entirely with Lillian. I can’t see why this ‘didn’t make it’.
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Thank you!
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This was a most successful poem about scents and memories. It certainly triggered some in me. Like others, I don’t understand why this didn’t make it, but then, the folk who “judge” poetry don’t often have good judgement. I think this is a great poem, especially on second reading.
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Thank you, Toni. Sometimes, when I get a run of rejections, it really gets me down – and then I take part in dVerse Poets Pub and other challenges or prompts and it’s all worth while 🙂
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I know the feeling. We need that validation, that feeling that….you did great and those other people suck! 😂
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