Sunday, May 31, 2009

Late Arrivals

We were waiting in the theatre.
Hushed was the eager hall
When late arrivals pierced the gloom,
Painting shadows on the wall.
A shaft of light from the doorway
Lit up the silent rows
And the shadow-puppets revealed themselves
In a dark and threatening pose.

Accidental theatre here:


The Summer Kitchen Girls said...

Wonderful shadows & poem! We so do enjoy popping over to read your creations! By the way - happy blog anniversary to you - we loved that - "jogging" or "blogging"!
Funny! Here's to another year!!

Martha Z said...

I second that, great photo and words.

Evette Mendisabal said...

So much talent! I love your blog. I could hang around all day reading. Thanks for sharing your talents.

Julie said...

Cool Shot.

Kat said...

When everyone's watching the stage..

you have the gift to watch what's happening all around..!!

great poem in a nutshell.