Pop Art Poem - The Jam

Kid walks down the street

Bumps into emptiness

Pow!

Kid looks at the sky

Looks at his watch

Decides to go home

Zap!

Kid spies pretty girl

Walks up to her

Kisses her

On the mouth

Where else?

And all day long I was thinking

I was thinking this, that and the other

And…

When!

So am I

I made this up as I went along

It’s good innit?