Foxy. (Kids Stuff) Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Foxy. (Kids Stuff)



A chicken sat
upon her eggs.
She sat so long
she had stiff legs.
A fox appeared
and chewed her neck,
then ate her
eggs for breakfast.


Waf

Friday, March 29, 2019
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Julia Luber 29 March 2019

Funny but somewhat horrifying! LOL

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Sally P. P. 25 June 2019

Natures way, Julia, Sally.

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Sally P. P 25 June 2019

Natures way, Julia, Sally.

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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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