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• Asa Montgomery, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2003

I was walking home from school one day
and I saw a fright -
a lad in a ditch.
He was about my height
with buck teeth and a weeping tear.
I thought lying in a ditch was quite queer.
I asked him why he was lying in a ditch
He said it was the wicked witch.
Immediately I knew who he meant--
he meant it was little Sarah Tent!!