He punched me
in my tummy.
“Ouch! ”
(tears sprang to my eyes) .
It hurt. It hurt
very much.
“Cretin..! ”
I screamed.
“Amoeba..! ”
I roared.
Tears burst forth
out of his eyes.
He cried & ran off.
That was telling
him!
Guess my words
hurt more.
One must always
be prepared to read
The Reader’s Digest’s
“It Pays To Increase Your Word Power! ”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem