Potato poem

And now the former babies are Mum potatoes

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Homegrown Gemütlichkeit

Lovingly you dig up

your first selfgrown potatoes

‘Look at my babies!’,

you say so proud

I smile and think

ever so silently

of chippy fried potatoes

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