Having left the cursed country with great ease,
I went to Serbia by air, this chance was seized.
The perfume with floral aldehydic notes teased
Passengers' nostrils, but sensitive interviewees
Didn't mind white lily scent and never sneezed.
It spread throughout the plane, &they appeased.
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Author:
Natalie Gladmir (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A joke of humour. Sorry for tautology.
- Category: Humor
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Comments2
A pleasant trip whether in reality or in the poem itself. A most interesting rhyme scheme.
Dear, this travelling happened in reality. It's like a hymn to freedom.
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