He was walking in the park late one night.
When a thief robbed him of his last ten dollars and fake Rolex Watch.
The thief didn't give him a chance to fight or run.
The thief sneaked up and blindsided him with a punch to the side of his head.
The thief hit like a young George Foreman.
He was laying on the ground with his lights knocked out.
Because of a petty stupid thief.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem