ODE to PENNY BROWN

Went geocaching on a trail, in a nearby town,
When I happened upon a memorial for pretty Penny Brown.

Saw her face on the news, not so long ago,
They reported she'd gone missing, where they didn't know.

Penny sprinted that same path, each morning 'bout 6 a.m.,
Ms. Brown and two dogs, which her dearest friends.

The lady's beautiful face, was shown on all TV,
A victim of crime 'tis what, Penny turned out to be.

Some twisted neighbor, with evil in his head,
Hid in the bushes, watching Penny as she sped.

They say one day that madman, coaxed her dogs away,
Penny's now in Heaven, where she'll forever stay.