FLA: The State I am In
Australian Riesling. Who knew there was such a thing?
Sunrise Highway, cars zooming,
surround sound, left and right.
A perfect turkey,
browned, juicy.
Something is missing from this table,
an accent, a nod, roll of the eyes.
The kids scream. Way, way past their bedtime.
We scream together.
Way past mine.
We scream for what we can't have on holidays
and always used to have it.
