Joey Joey took a stone
And knocked
Down
The
Sun!
And Whoosh! It swizzled
Down so hard.
And bloomp! It bounced
In his backyard.
And glunk! It landed
On his toe!
And the world was dark,
And the corn wouldn’t grow!
And the wind wouldn’t blow!
And the *bleep* wouldn’t crow!
And it always was Night,
Night,
Night.
All because
Of a stone
And Joe.
I once had to do a thing 5th grade and I used this poem for my friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a good poem doesn't make too much sense but good.