Tacks

Tacks

Zacky steped on a crack

his mother Wacky broke her back

witch made Clacky fall back down

down back to town to get some

Tacks

tacks for thier tacky board 

and Tacks for wackys corns

Tacks with random things 

and all thier belonings

why all these tacks 

you may ask

well 

their is

Wacky Tack

and

Clacky Tack

and

Zacky Tack

With all the other Tacks on the board. 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
Our world

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