Smarty Pants Poem by michael Smajda

Smarty Pants



Nearly every town has is own 'smarty pants'.
Wherever he goes, he, loudly, chants
How smartly he is, smarter than me and you.
Although we both know, it just isn't true.
Our IQ's are higher than his will ever be.
The more he chants, more he displays his stupidity.

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