Creative Corner: Poetry

Addie was a girl

She lived on a potato farm

She had a pet squirrel

But the squirrel did not have an arm

She loved potatoes, she lived around them

But one day she stepped on one

The one part that did not break was the stem

Addie left it on the ground for it to rot in the sun

The potato is sad, it was broken

Addie felt bad so she picked him up

And took him to her secret den

Addie’s friends were there and said what’s up

She introduced them to the potato

This is when she was little

Now she is grown and she doesn’t just sew

She is in a business so very brittle

Addie runs her family’s potato farm

And she lived happily ever after with her potatoes


By Jordyn Carter

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