WEIRD BEGININGS

[viita]

THOUGHTS:
Little kitty. Two, three,
Four.
No words.
Clock swings byy.
Crying.
Sad for you behind
Those bars.
Onetwothreefour.
Fivesixseveneight.
Who's hiding behind
those old walls?
Blue,green and pink.
That's how I view the world!
For emergencies please
Dial nothing.
Greenyellowbrown.
Smeared against
These old walls.
Time swings by
and it's time for me to go.