Art, Poetry

Squirtle

Squirtle, with a shell so blue,
A water type, so cool and true.
From its tiny form to a mighty Blastoise,
It’s a journey of strength, no need to think twice.

With a mischievous grin and eyes so bright,
Squirtle’s adventures are a wondrous sight.
In battles bold, it gives its all,
For friends and trainers, it stands tall.

-M.A.D.