Snoggersmacked By An Elf
he was the oddest surveyor elf I had ever met
seemed weirdly familiar, strange too, and yet….
I was drawn to his ways, and watched him with pride.
As he measured and wrote down stuff he did hide.
what do you think? I asked him. Are they on my property?
That is for the computer to decide. We shall see, we shall see.
I could not wait for him to return, he was a funny little guy.
He mailed me the results, which nearly made me cry.
I had been drawn to him, and wanted to see him again and again.
What was it about him? asked my mother, father and twin.
Not sure, but I had been snoggersmacked by the likes of this elf.
I felt sad I would never see him again, confused by myself.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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