Saggy
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Chelsie Ackerly , Grade 5
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Poetry
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2021
There once was a man called saggy,
His pants were very baggy,
His son just turned eight,
an he likes to skate,
He stinks like cows,
And people ask how,
Then when they meet him they ask can we leave now,
He is that wide,
That he can’t hide.