The only thing that belongs to me is the madness that became this poem. All rights to respective owners. And No, if any of you are wondering, I was not high when I wrote this lol. Now enjoy the craziness that came out of my Writer's Group free association poetry night.
Blue as the sky
Happy the cat is hungry once more
He searches for fish
His stomach growls at the sight of the Zodiac Pisces
Pieces are scattered everywhere
They are broken and shattered
The fragments sit next to a breakable toy
A blond porcelain doll
The words in the order I had them were; porcelain doll, breakable, broken, pieces, Pisces, Fish, Happy the Cat, blue.