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by Sweet Miss J May 10, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Good morning there Mr Fox Down my path now mind the rocks Rooting through the dustbin lids Can see you licking your lips Last nights tea is on the lawn On time again, crack of dawn Emerald eyes catch my sight Glowing bright but they don't fright Your beautiful auburn coat Gives you good reason to gloat Bushy tail standing tall It's on display for us all Look around, is anyone there? All this time i cant help but stare Mr Fox i can honestly say Glad each day you come my way