Fox in a box

~ badpoetrysaba

Fox in a boxWhen I was walking home one day I saw a little fox,
His pointed nose protruding as he rummaged in a box.
He had a twinkle in his eye, for that I named him Sparky.
But the moment that I turned my back, he ran off with my car keys.

[18/03/19]

Published by badpoetrysaba

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