Tractor Poem

by Elsie Stevens aged 6

My grandad has a JCB,
and it’s yellow.
I drive round in it,
on the farm.
I feed the cows,
yum yum moo say the cows.
I have breakfast before that,
on a sleepover.
I say SNORE! SNORE! SNORE!,
when I sleep.

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