What Does the Fox Say
quietly sitting
dark eyes watching the world pass
singing his own song
red through the forest
tail his rudder as he goes
if a fox can smile
a hare passes by
lifting his nose he goes on
maybe tomorrow
Woo-oo-oo-ooo
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2014
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