I AM THE FOXA Poem by Werse DialogueI'm the fox 'round the elephants feet. Coiling, curling, to see if you can catch me.
Fantastic! Graceful, smaller, smooth like the wind, soft like the water.
Bright red but also brown, the bushy tail gentle in which to drown.
Sentimental. The snout sticks, in a field of flowers a memory pricks.
Reach the waterside, toss it in swish the fur the water the air and watch it slide.
Over the waters edge and inside you'll see a demon becomes me. © 2013 Werse Dialogue |
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