Double Matinee

Every Saturday we would go,
In to town to see a picture show.
It was called a, “Double Matinee.”
Always two on that very special day.
I remember all the sights and sound,
The whirr in the background.
Lights to help find our way,
I can still see it all even today.
Seats of wood folded in the middle,
Slipping through the crack I was so little.
Trying to find a seat so we could easily see,
Not sitting behind anyone was the place to be.
Bathrooms for us to use with toilets and a sink,
Water fountains, on each side, for all to get a drink.
A big movie screen going all the way across the wall,
The movie stars larger than life being so close to us all.
You could always feel the excitement building in the air,
All of us each in our own little world without a single care.
When everyone was seated the lights would go down low,
Because soon they would be starting the first picture show.
Watch a cartoon or two and laughing all the way through.
After the first movie there would be a short intermission,
So the man with the movies could make the transition.
He needed time to rewind the first one, put it away,
Trying to finally get the second one ready to play.
Hurrying up to the concession to grab a treat,
A soda pop, hotdog or some popcorn to eat.
Time for a quick run to the bathroom too,
But this was something we already knew.
Always a line up at the concession stand,
The bathroom good luck, heavy demand.
Everyone was always so nice and polite,
Trying our best to treat each other right.
Then we would all hurry back to our seat,
Anxiously waiting for our next double treat.
A movie with The Lone Ranger and his friend,
Always defeated and got the bad guys in the end.
Or Abbott & Costello, maybe a real funny comedy,
We didn’t know we would all have to wait and see.
First though all of the worlds news they would play,
No one would move now in their seat they would stay.
When we first went inside it was light we all could see,
After the movies it was already dark, kinda scary to me.
On Saturdays did you ever go to the, Double Matinee’s?
My sister and I did and I’ll never forget those fun days.


© Brenda Sparkman
January 2004

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