Frisky Fox Poem by Clarence A. Graham, Jr.

Frisky Fox



Frisky Fox was out in the farm yard
He was looking around the yard

He was looking for the chicken coop
Because he likes to eat chickens

This time he got caught in a trap
So, he missed a good chicken dinner

He somehow got out of the trap
And he never ate another chicken after that

February 17,2006, Clarence A. Graham, Jr.

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Clarence A. Graham, Jr.

Clarence A. Graham, Jr.

Virginia, St. Louis County, Minnesota.
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