looking through
the gap between houses
was my classic start
it was until
i was enchanted of
a box with moving images
it showed pretty faces and scenery
my classic start ended
i was so young
my mother was always busy
and made sunday, the day of happiness
for me
when she was home
everything seemed so real, yet so imaginative
you could not believe
it was until the blackout
that my classic start
began to show up, again.