Three Line Lunch: Two Rides at Disneyland Courthouse

a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 136

Two Rides at Disneyland Courthouse

We’re lined up against the dirty cream stuccoed wall as if awaiting a firing squad
In the security line that snakes around outside the downtown LA courthouse.
I could’ve ridden two rides at Disneyland by the time I make it inside.