When I Went to the Film

When I went to the film, and saw all the black-and-white
   feelings that nobody felt,
and heard the audience sighing and sobbing with all the
   emotions they none of them felt,
and saw them cuddling with rising passions they none of them
   for a moment felt,
and caught them moaning from close-up kisses, black-and —
   white kisses that could not be felt,
it was like being in heaven, which I am sure has a white

   atmosphere
upon which shadows of people, pure personalities
are cast in black and white, and move
in flat ecstasy, supremely unfelt,
and heavenly.