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  • You know me. Little things just pop into my head...

    So I just suddenly remembered a poem I had to learn when I was Brownie (some time ago now)...
    I think it was for my Entertainer's badge, though it doesn't seem terribly entertaining now:

    I felt sure that the elves had a party,
    Last night in the meadow below,
    Where the buttercups gleam like gold goblets,
    And the petals of May drift like snow.

    For as I looked out of my window,
    When the house was all silent and still,
    I thought I heard faint elfin laughter,
    And voices excited and shrill.

    So this morning I crept down the garden,
    Before anyone else was astir,
    And squeezed through a gap in the hedgerow
    And just as I thought, there they were.

    Right at the edge of the meadow,
    Where the grass is all covered with dew,
    A circle of real fairy toadstools,
    And as soon as I saw them, I knew!

    Twee, no?

    I really wanted to do the other designated brownie poem - it was about a cow with an umbrella - can't remember the story or anything, but the last line was:

    With two holes, where her horns poled through!

  • OK - here they are...

    ....fresh from the oven:

    mince-pies-cooling_~1315017

    Hope they meet with your approval :)

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