The Song Of The Fox Poem by Phil J Hambling

The Song Of The Fox

Rating: 5.0


Nonchalant Elegant
Ghost of the streets
Maverick rebel of the night
Outcast of cast-offs
I will stare you down
Before I move on
On my own terms
I will access your excess
And gorge before dawn
Red in tooth and claw
An apparition
You can't touch me
Gone

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 27 December 2021

Perfect nomads, illusive shadow, born survivor.

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