Caren Krutsinger Poet Monorhyme

Leonard My Brownie

Leonard he is and Leonard he’ll be.
Born one fine day in a hollow oak tree.
When he came out he started chasing me.
A tiny little brownie built like a pee wee.
He and I once went on a little growing spree.
We planted flowers with relish and warm glee.
Never knowing how much fun it could be,
Brownie Leonard, sunlight, water and me.
He is gone right now, visiting Waikiki.
I cannot wait until my brownie returns to me.

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Kurt Ravidas November 16, 2019 at 3:45 AM A Russian brownie is usually a small old man with a big beard. He lives in house and likes cats. Caren Krutsinger November 16, 2019 at 5:21 PM I can picture him. He is coming toward me. More later.

Joseph May November 15, 2019 at 10:05 PM Hope he does some surfing while there... Caren Krutsinger November 16, 2019 at 5:21 PM I am sure he will.

Matthew Anish November 15, 2019 at 2:41 PM Cute ode! Are brownies like elves? Peace & Love Matthew Anish Caren Krutsinger November 15, 2019 at 3:56 PM Brownies are male elves, often found in forests, under the leaves, or inside mushroom houses.