Movies tend to demonstrate a variety
of activities, including activities
that happen only, otherwise, rarely.
As a saturday.
The movie of my double decker bus
isn't very international,
in fact, it's not even local
Tinier than a human nose,
thiner than a mint.
My plot trots out,
What's that you point out?
Over there? Yes, a composer.
There? A host of no ones.
Hey you, no one,
step up or shut up. My poor ideas,
a note trembling on a violen bow.
Good god, dude. The cut-away!