Activity - Rearrange this poem by Leo Aylen

The secrets of the universe piled on a chair

In the sky,

But whatever

With a big brass knocker seven feet high.

Like a tangle of wool.

Theres a door painted blue,

A voice will declare

Knock, and go through

That is, if you dare.

You must never,

Youll see behind it

Somewhere

You have seven centuries in which to unwind it.

You do,

Ever,

Lose you temper and pull.

If you can find it,

 Solution

Somewhere in the Sky

Somewhere
In the sky,
Theres a door painted blue,
With a big brass knocker seven feet high.
If you can find it,
Knock, and go through
That is, if you dare.
Youll see behind it
The secrets of the universe piled on a chair
Like a tangle of wool.
A voice will declare
You have seven centuries in which to unwind it.
But whatever
You do,
You must never,
Ever,
Lose you temper and pull.

Leo Aylen