The city is crawling
with all colors and sizes,
odors and afterthoughts
Flowers and coconuts and
seafood and sunshine.
Walking past a bar last night I
smelled the sweet pungentcy
of fresh and stale smoke
and yeasty alcohols and
a distinct white mushroom musk
drifting off mens shoulders
mixing and mildly masked by
citrus, berry, floral perfume
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