Ode To Smelly Rhymes

I've got poems in my laundry    
Amongst my smelly socks    
To I and all of sundry    
They are a load of crock    
   
Some are kinda shitty    
Some I use for fuel    
Some are hard and gritty    
Some get over-ruled    
   
I guess there are a few    
That really hit the spot    
Others make you spew    
Left to die and rot    
   
They'll never see the light    
They don't give off good vibes    
From me to you they're shite  
My ode to smelly rhymes