Noir Fiction
A poem by Aaron Belz
By Aaron Belz Posted in Poetry on August 5, 2021 0 Comments 1 min read
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In noir fiction, a classic McMuffin would be
a sandwich that holds no meaning per se
nor is its nature or essence revealed.
It serves as a breakfast menu item
to “move the plot forward” but otherwise
is undeveloped. In noir fiction, however,
a classic Big Mac is a horse of another stripe
so to speak. It appears only after 11 a.m.


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