The VixenA Poem by K.A. WoodRunning, you see for the Fox is free, She’s running away from her captor.
On her feet she’s light and silent as night, But she’s not going to sing her rapture.
She’s none to shy and extremely sly You’re not ‘bout to see her crash.
She’s elusive and vain, she’ll drive you insane, And she’ll talk you out in a flash. © 2014 K.A. Wood |
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K.A. WoodVAAboutI've been writing since I was little and have loved writing. It's how I've always been able to express myself, how I let the craziness of imagination out. I prefer to write poetry but on occasion I ha.. more..Writing
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