Testo di Pop Art Poem

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?