Down by the pumpkins, where nobody goes,
Is an odd little squash that nobody knows.
Did he come in the post or the back of a car?
All I know is he’s a new rising star.
Built like a tank with no care for another,
If there were but two, then he would have a brother!
He’s larger than most and his skin is bright yellow,
Can someone identify this little fellow?
With a photo and poem to boot, can anyone out there tell us who our unnamed guest is? He’s clearly a rogue seed from either my Jack Be Little or Crown Prince seeds, but who is he? Any help would be gratefully received! (Please excuse the bug poop on him!)