I saw a fox the other night
The sight of it was pure delight
It loped along with regal grace
It never once did change its pace
It turned and looked with eyes that burned,
And all at once my passions churned
Why do we kill such noble beasts,
So lambs can graze and chickens feast
Who should decide who lives or dies
Is what it said with it's eyes...
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Note: This is a factual poem,
I was driving home one night and it was in the middle of the road...
It stayed there for minutes and then wandered off...
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Thank you..Colin.
Like it. A fox is a beautiful thing indeed, and as. You Say who as the right to divide. May I invite you to read My new poem called running wolf.
it is nice to know how you care for animals you have a heart to every creature may your poem be heard by everyone
A foxy poem! How could anyone kill such beautiful creatures. This poem actually voices awareness.; D
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Foxes are actually beautiful animals. Killing of animals is a very complex question. I am not a vegetarian myself. I am not sure, somewhere deep insed any killing feels not right and I can appreciate your feeling very much if the fox was looking you in the eye.