Anonymous at
home--twelve of us
two families gathered in
Granddads home
a depression days
necessity.
Saturday mornings, a ride to town
in
Uncle Bub's black Buick
A quarter in my
purse--enough
for movies, popcorn,
the bus
ride home!
Fresh popcorn aroma
Great
anticipation,
Standing in line
Awaiting the
enclosing darkness.
Movie magic--Buck Rogers, Three
Stooges,
Mickey Mouse, Porky Pig, Gene Autry.
Popcorn or chocolate fudgcicle,
prizes,too!
Three hours of escape--all alone.
I
emerge into the startling sunlight,
Instant
headache
Emerge into the real world,
nine years
old.