Carbon Aftershave Poem by Michael Moorcroft

I try to smell my best,
And leave a trial of scent,
I smell better then the rest,
When I wear Carbon.

Only worn on special days,
On others its just lynx,
I leave my room a misty haze,
When I wear Carbon.

It's my signature smell,
People recognise before they see,
It clings to my lapel,
When I wear Carbon.

I wear more then I should,
It chokes me sometimes,
I feel so good,
When I wear Carbon

© Michael Moorcroft August 11th 2009