Crunchkin Man
Crunchkin man speaks to petite faerie doll.
She is not intimidated although he is tall.
His girth is gigantic, there is nothing small.
He leans over to hear about her trip to the mall.
Crunchkin man is her confidant, she tells him all.
He keeps her secrets, no matter how large or small.
She is lucky to have him, without any kind of call.
He has never been to Las Vegas or the Fashion Show Mall.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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