Short Foxy Poems

so cunning this fox
who nimbly past guards
yet never gets caught...

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playful red fox cubs
across golden foliage
guarded vixen watched    
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Will you write poems by proxy,
To someone like me who is foxy;
So must inquire;
We know a liar;
Was Trump who is hot to trotsy.

Jim Horn...

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Five 
Fancy
Fleshy
Foxy
Friends
Followed
Feather-like
Finery
For
Fun-filled,
Flashy
Farfetched
Floppy
Flip-flops
Forever
Flowered.

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There once was a foxy young poet,
With a lawn and no one to mow it.
So she rustled some ewes,
And then ate them in twos -
And as for the grass, she’ll re-grow it.
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Foxy pumps

Visually inviting

Stimulus


Leather jeans

Objectively elevating

Yield


Indie jazz

Naturally circuits

Relish


Vivid suspense

Intellectually appeasing...

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I wore my red scarf today,
feeling sassy and full of play,
I am the epitome of a drama queen,
wherever I am there is always a scene
as I walk down the street foxy and lean....

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There once was this gal named PD
A gal that I never did see
She's asked me to guess
Of her features what's best
And just how foxy is she

For: PD's Inner Animal Contest
5/24/11...

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Foxy Frisky Feline Forecaster Frantic Fay
Wished good weather would come their way
Saying stiff swishy, sadly serious storms will stay.
She was booed out of the newsroom and far away.
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She’s a woman of every man’s desire
Slam her and she’ll leave you on fire
She’s a sexy lookin foxy mama
I want her next to me in me hummer
When I see her the subject of marriage I will inquire

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I once knew a gal from Biloxi
Who was known for being quite foxy
Often she was giving,
But made a good living
And sometimes she worked as a proxy.

written June 27, 2021...

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Moxie's has a lot of moxie calling their restaurant Moxie's
In fact if you want to know what I think, it's really kinda cocky
Their ego's busting out
Best meals they shout
Great for getting attention in fact it's quite foxy




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A foxy dame passed through a diner
with auburn locks bouncing here and there.
    Dude sighed, “ take the best wine
    but tonight you’re all mine;
chimed she,” hike off; I’m this bar’s owner.”



Roy Jerden's Clean And Clever Limerick
11/16/2014


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I am frightfully fanciful,
My feather has a flourish
I am feeling foxy

My whorls and loops
Showing my stuff
Strutting

Yes I am a show off
Proudly and magnificently
Not everyone can do this
But I can

I am fancy
I write with a flourish
I am beyond reproach.




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Chicken pecking
      at a worm,
"Now what's
for desert?  said
the fox in
the coop.
Hum, could it
be you."

"No, said the farmer,
I do believe
you would make
a fine coat
for my wife."

wrote 9-17-08   NOTE HERE I don't really believe in killing wildlife, this was just a story....

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Felicity was a flirtatious foxy female aged forty
Her daring cabaret act was really quite naughty
She would pole dance in her skimpy attire
Men would be filled with such burning desire
The club installed showers to extinguish their fire!


Contest: Forty 
Sponsor: Silent One
01~24~16
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   A foxy fugitive
Took a French leave in France
Running away from a freezing point
Later, she found her fresh face in the foyer of a freeman freudman
And her fragrance in his free love
After many a fully full moon 
Wherein French kisses had went on with many French letters.....
Five months later, she was found with child.
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                                      foxy faced feline 
                               swiping at bold butterflies ~
                                   sunning on the deck







     Date: June 10, 2022
     For: A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetry Contest
     Sponsored by: Brian Strand
     Syllables verified on howmanysyllables.com...

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On hot field days they wave to the flowers,
And matching grasshoppers climb their stems,
As pink butterflies visit in the lazy hours,
While their sly namesake doesn't notice them!

Frequently a chorus of crickets can be heard,
As they sway gracefully under Moon and Mars.
When beauty is spoken without a single word,
Like a distant sound of summer night guitars!...

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Tiny delicate dainty mouse in a Christmas box
You were left in the woodlands by a foxy fox. 
He knew you’d be found by the man in the glen.
With a heart of gold, who is an animal’s friend.

A gift! The man said. Is he injured or hurt?
He looked you over carefully, not rough or curt.
Then he decided to keep you and love you as his own.
You now have a magnificent place to call your home.

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The day he could not find his snuff
Grandpa got out his iron cuff
Grandma brought him an omelet puff
Delightful, cheesy, with some fluff

I do not want to be so gruff,
Grandpa said in kind of a bluff.
But I have truly had enough
Of grandchildren taking all my stuff.

Grandma put down her foxy muff
Patted his hands. They were so rough.
I do not blame you for your huff.
Babysitting is rather tough.

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Close Authority is shared between the Doctor and the Nurse
you’re a blessing, why then so scared of any curse?
The king is the only authority at par as the queen
so that her powers in full are his majestic screen.
An old hut cannot intimidate a fancy shelter
so also a powered motor not below a wooden mortar.
The devil knows your might but still proves foxy
but stand and show your strength as God’s own proxy.
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What kind of policy is this?
Who is posting, constructing or transcribing more than 10 a day?
There must have been a culprit to enforce this policy.
Some PREMIUM member was it?

I've had
A gutful of this
I'm going to triangulate 
My findings and then triangulate 
My toast
Mother used to cut it into 
Rectangles

Foxy Roxy
And some real whiskey banter
Amazing milkshakes 
But no 
Electricity at night
The contents of my brain
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Pleasantly
Bull headed, bird brained, chicken and foxy
From a bramble of a family tree
A lover of Cohen, Midler and Dennis Lee
Who regularly feels awe, paralyzing angst, and humility
Fearing the end of birds singing, seasons changing and liberty
Hoping to see a Purple Martin, a Gyrfalcon, and fifty
Proudly from Vanier
Weird



01/31/19


For Writing Challenge 2, Bio Form, January 2019 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Dear Heart...

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To most, he was just a dog but, 
to her he was a, “foxy-boy”.
Sure enough, he possessed the 
countenance a large fox;
all decked out in silver and white fur.
Oh, he knew he was the light of her life;
she’d hold his paw in her hand and tell him
what a “cutie-pie” he was, so “foxy” 
and he loved it; you could tell he was 
blushing beneath that fur,
as he’d turn his head downwards, 
as if to say, “aw...shucks” Mom.
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