Pop Corn

am in the movie house
i don't look for mouse
no douse
my mind is torn
i was born 
to eat
POP CORN
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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February 14, 2014 at 2:51 AM
During an afternoon matinee, or an evening show, back to the refreshment stand is where we have to go. There are plenty of cold drinks and candy. While watching the flicks, those things are dandy. However, there's one more thing that's always handy. We should always have popcorn with plenty of butter. A theater without popcorn is like a ship without a rudder. With no rudder, how does the ship steer? We always have plenty of popcorn here.
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