The Salty One
Always liked that extra flavor
A punch in my mouth to savor
If I find a dish lackluster
I will grab the salt and duster
When I salt it I go crazy
Usually brush sideways, lazy
Swirl it into a depiction
To fuel my salty addiction
One time, made the Root of Jesse
Didn’t make it very messy
You and I, the "salt of the earth"
Without flavor, we’ve got no worth
Reminds me, do good to another
Doesn’t mean I’m perfect, brother
See those salty thorns on his crown?
Feel better. He'll be back around
Copyright © 2021 by Matt Antis. Originally posted in Allpoetry on June 15th, 2021. Published in Poet’s Guild’s Poem-A-Week on July 17th, 2021, by Ink Jot Kingdom.