Today's prompt focuses on using just ONE sense in a poem. (You can do it with any sense but to be sporting it would be better to use something besides sight.) It can be any style or length. Some will be harder than others. Good luck!
Here is my try:
Toward Home
Scent of rain tickled
With wafts from a
Far-off pie cooling
Cherry, not any other
Kind
Last molecules of pie smell
Left her nose like a
Flighty lover
Replaced by pungent,
Decaying Lilacs and
Acute, zesty shame
She had come home
To visit
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