This is the story about a porcupine
Wose name is Kaboomba
He was a cute little porcupine
But he was always getting into trouble
One day while he was wandering in the woods
He started chewing on a tree
The tree finally fell on him and he died
And that was the end of Kaboomba
August 10,2006, Clarence A. Graham, Jr.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem