Random Poem(s) Sunday

What's That Smell?
What's that smell?
    I tell you what it is.
It's the smell of the loss
    of innocense that I used
    to have when in the crib.
It's the smell of dispair
    that's rotting away my
    soul and heart day after
    endless day.
It's the smell of my life
    going somewhere
    yet nowhere.