A trip back to Camberwell

A sensory experience
After the rain
All the smells around
Abound

Smelly fragrant earth
Floral scented resin rice
back through suburban streets of Camberwell
Middle class haven
of Victorian front gardens
Sweet smell of decay
Rotten pears on the pavement
Look like mud
But smell inviting
Wet dripping foliage & hedges
Dying tired trees

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