Best Foxy Poems

To most, he was just a dog but, 
to her he was a, “foxy-boy”.
Sure enough, he possessed the 
countenance a large fox;
all decked out in silver and white fur.
Oh, he knew he was the light of her life;
she’d hold his paw in her hand and...

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Hey  fox cub whaur will ye play the day?  

The forest floor is covered in bronze an gold  

leaf hiding youngsters like you from harm 

.Dinae wander far frae yer den .siblings and mother, 

stay close little one theres a storm coming....

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Miss Foxy and Hound 

The fox senses spring,
The hound is too tired to fight,
Conflict delayed, friends.

The hound hides in wait,
How smart are you, Miss Foxy?
Nature in action.

The fox loves to play,
The hound takes his role to heart,
Frustration sets in.

Lone opossum roams in.
The Hound comes to...

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There once was this gal named PD
A gal that I never did see
She's asked me to guess
Of her features what's best
And just how foxy is she

For: PD's Inner Animal Contest
5/24/11...

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Poet Destroyer is such a fox
Just look at her long, silky locks.
She just may be gunning
Watch out for her cunning.
She can scare you right out of your socks.

Poet Destroyer’s on site each day.
Writing poems, she does have a way.
She’s as swift as a cat
Everywhere she...

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The wiley canine creature
strutted in the winter sun
through the back yard, light on foot
no care in the world
A stretch, a yawn, a funny dance
not noticing the audience
of human creatures peering
through the back door pane
Oblivious until he came 
within arm's reach of the house
The glass -...

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so cunning this fox
who nimbly past guards
yet never gets caught...

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A nose to touch mine,
so near in what Arctic natives
call an Eskimo kiss,
whose faces are covered
to prevent a frozen departure
from this life.
Eyes so blue I can lap
from a clear refreshing stream
and taste a part of the life
promised in their native stories:
Soul deep.
Ears alert to all...

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playful red fox cubs
across golden foliage
guarded vixen watched...

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The psychology of the sun is strange...

The violinist's taupe 
strapped sandals, color of beach 
sand, burning, slap tiles

with embedded grime, like
the charred plaster walls of a Syrerian
merchant. Anytime...a fear:

bombs dropped, scarring 
an isolated biped life.
Morning edges spill

light the tint of egg-
whites commixed with the yolk,...

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The Foxy Escort With Her Date


He drank his wine, 

savoring it just fine.

His spirits a lift

now he opened his gift

Out jumped a foxy dame

ready for his game

Are you ready for bondage

my little young hostage

Ties and whips

Hot wax and clips

Her young face turned red

not knowing what...

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Foxy Brown had started a trend
By stealing another's boy friend
Next, she was bound and gag
With her head in a bag
She was met with a tragic end...

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On hot field days they wave to the flowers,
And matching grasshoppers climb their stems,
As pink butterflies visit in the lazy hours,
While their sly namesake doesn't notice them!

Frequently a chorus of crickets can be heard,
As they sway gracefully under Moon and Mars.
When beauty is spoken without...

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Draw...

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Chicken pecking
      at a worm,
"Now what's
for desert?  said
the fox in
the coop.
Hum, could it
be you."

"No, said the farmer,
I do believe
you would make
a fine coat
for my wife."

wrote 9-17-08   NOTE HERE I don't really believe in killing wildlife, this was...

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