Friday, April 27, 2012

National Poetry Month: Day Twenty Seven


Late Matinee

We stumble out of the dark theater
shaken
a little tear-stained
and way too full
of popcorn
to contemplate dinner.

2 comments:

MaxDude said...

Short and sweet, pure literary expertise.

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Anonymous said...

it always seems so bright when we walk out into the world after seeing a movie