Foxed

Cherry

By catherine poarch

Sat, 05 Dec 2015
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Dark fox on the Arctic rocks.

White fox on the Arctic snow.

Winter and Spring have clothed you hidden,

only your green-glint eyes on show.

 

Red fox in the copper leaves.

Grey fox by the silver tree.

Shade and light have softened your edges.

Only the most remote are free.

 

Town fox on the snow-lit street.

Fell fox in the hunting fold.

Man and money have cast you villain.

Only the cut of your coat is gold.

 

 

 

 

 

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Comments

Submitted by Philip Sidney on

Beautiful!  The sentiment and the poem.

Submitted by catherine poarch on

That has to be the quickest comment ever! I've signed back in quickly- thank you! Really lovely comment. And now I must dash, as the tortoise said to the hare.

 

Submitted by Bee on

Beautiful, Catherine. 

Bee

Submitted by catherine poarch on

Thank you, Bee, very much. And also to whoever put the cherries on. Big smile on my face! smiley

 

Submitted by Alicia In Wonderland on

Love it <3