By: Aryan, 4D

In a concert,
The singer was expert,
The drummer was in dirt,
The guitarist was in hurt,
“Ow! Ow! Ow!” He cried,

The one who hit him had to hide,
In the ambulance there was a hole,
When he fell in it there was coal,
He touched the coal and magic happened,
He saw the past,
He ran fast,
He came to the concert,
Without a hurt,
Now in the concert he could fit,
So he wrote a poem about it!