A Perfume From The End Of The World Poem by Aldo Kraas

A Perfume From The End Of The World



A perfume from the end of the world
That is in the air I can smell today
And that perfume doesn't smell so good

Monday, June 8, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: today
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 22 June 2014

It is very strange how our senses can often predict or give us a sense or feeling of what is to come. Interesting poem.

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Joseph Poewhit 08 June 2009

Odors can mean much--

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Aldo Kraas

Aldo Kraas

Sao Paulo Brazil
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