Poem: The smell of death -kalma

As years ago I smelled you
few weeks in the building where I live
I knew you were there
the smell of death
a dead body lying in some appartment
as days went by
I learned the truth
a dead person was taken away
by the medical personnel taken away
I smelled you
as I smelled again today
when I walked in the stairways
I smelled you, kalma again
you disgusting, awful smell
I almost threw up, but I smelled you
the future days will show what has happened
if anything, if I smelled right or wrong
but I smelled you, you disgusting smell of death
I hate your smell.

I like your use of the word kalma. And yes, you got your impression across.