Dit is een 55 woorden gedichtje.
Zo'n gedichten moeten een grappige afloop hebben , een soort anti-climax.
The Stick
I saw a boy on the street hitting everything on his path with a stick.
I went to the boy and asked him polite to stop his actions.
But when he started to beat me, I took his stick an broke it.
"No more hitting", I said pleased.
"To be blind is hard", he replied.