Noir Poem by Nina gáspari

Feeling a bit trapped
In an old noir movie
Again
Time to take a break and
Re enact
I thought I knew all the lines
But that was a mere dream of mine
Time to sit back and
Pour another fancy glass of red wine
I thought I knew all the co stars
But that was a silly mistake of mine
Time to lay back and
Stay out of character one more time
feeling a bit trapped again in this town
no more makeup, no fancy dressup
I am glad it´s all over
when the curtains close and
the lights go down.