The Scent of the Universe

    Baked nights crisped tarmac between hot sheets. and the open window letting white-scent static. Singed beef and sugared ripples, stank of half-grown stars.   photo by lrargerich

The Scent of Space

If you could smell space, what would it smell like?

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