FACE
I saw a movie with the word “angel.”
Because I did, the computer said
I should see five other movies.
The first had a man frowning
at a woman in a blue shadow.
The second had a couple kissing
while a man made a telephone call
holding a gun.
The third had a woman watching a canoe
plunge over the rapids and she was wearing
a tight red dress.
The fourth had an unhappy man
in a trench coat hiding in the alley.
The fifth looked so depressing
I don’t want to even talk about it.
The movies had these words in them:
“ends”, “dark”, “no return”, “foreign”,
“danger.” What’s the matter with me?
I used to like things.
Because I did, the computer said
I should see five other movies.
The first had a man frowning
at a woman in a blue shadow.
The second had a couple kissing
while a man made a telephone call
holding a gun.
The third had a woman watching a canoe
plunge over the rapids and she was wearing
a tight red dress.
The fourth had an unhappy man
in a trench coat hiding in the alley.
The fifth looked so depressing
I don’t want to even talk about it.
The movies had these words in them:
“ends”, “dark”, “no return”, “foreign”,
“danger.” What’s the matter with me?
I used to like things.
Comments
The third had a woman watching a canoe
plunge over the rapids and she was wearing
a tight red dress.
I want to hug the persona of your poem - I hope that will make him like things again.
Oh the last stanza is lovely.