Salt Flat Renaissance
by Steven J. Serafiani
This is a salt flat renaissance my doe
make those buttery indents on bread roll
touch your neck
order another wine white
and complain about what an asshole I’ve been.
Salt flat, birdie
I point in the distance,
order another olive saucer soak
and complain about this wasted year.
Black leather book checked
salt flat, angeline
far from your fits
and inverted city brow.