Odor

Fresh breeze, morning light

Chirping of birds, oh so bright!

I open my eyes to the flying kite

What's that lingering smell?

The first touch of that smell

Shocks your nose.

The smell stays, it offends

Until you run to fail.

Pretty soon I am alone

The smell surrounds me.

I try to run, I try to flee

The smell stands strong.

A bit of fragrance, a bit of perfume

Nothing would rid that atrocious smell!

The house is full of it, I'm stuck

Where to run, can you tell?

I jump down from my bed

A dead animal, perhaps a bat

I step on.

Nauseous I feel

Run to the bathroom

Stale water full of bile

Pale green, the rotting tile

The door, where's the door?

The room full of vomit

Rotten smelly carcass

May be the thing died puking

Will I die here too?

The door, the door 

I try to open

It's stuck.

How do I get rid of the gore?

Meanwhile the odor peaks

I try to breathe

But the smell fills my cavity

Offends with brutality

Things start to revolve

And I fall on the floor.