Gnome Scavenger Hunt

In its trunk, a woman, not in sorrow or plight,

A captive within, bathed in soft light.

Deep in the woods, where sunlight's a gleam,

Find Hazel's abode, near the magical tree.

Beneath the gaze of a dragon's lair, 

here colorful boats race with flair.

Seek by the lake, where legends convene,

Ju-Long's haven, enchanting and serene.

Above the Mississippi, where the river does play,

A hidden waterfall is just down the way. 

Luna abides in a park so new, 

Where playful barks and laughter accrue. 

Follow the tracks where the pines align, 

To the gnome’s abode, where trails entwine. 

With grace and skill, in the winter’s glow, 

Slayter awaits where the skiers go. 

Seek the memorial to a conservationist's grace, 

A tribute standing in a serene space.

Amidst the trees, where bird watchers peer,

Dietrich the gnome, in peace, is near.

No fish may swim in this sanctuary's span,

Yet Brooks, the gnome, has his quiet plan.

Once the trains roared across the rail

Now replaced with a nature trail. 

Where the river's melody intertwines with history's tale, 

Seek Lionel's abode, along the trail.

In a place where bricks once molded dreams,

Now, nature reigns with slopes and streams.

Where urban buzz meets winter's embrace,

Bryce, the gnome hides in an icy space.

In a park that pulses with festival cheer,

He stands frozen, his secret held dear.