Salt Shaker Lady
shake it with me
your umbrella the color of daisies
head pointed down so sagely
felt your taste through tears as a baby
Adult now
realize your expression was hidden
because it was the deepest frown
In every cabinet yet no one knows how
a lady of mystery sitting in sweat on my brow
Salt Salt Salt
i need it with all
yet too much and my heart will stall
Salt Shaker Lady
I do see you
I wrote this about the Morton Salt lady