Saturday, 23 November 2024

defroxed

 defroxed 


standing by the field’s margin

i did ah spy the fox

walking slowly around the edge’s hedge

slowly slowly he came

nearer and nearer

STOPPED

we looked at each other’s infinity 

and guess what i said

i said  ‘alright?’

to this day the stupidity 

of my words fail me

he ran away

‘alright’ lingered wondering

if it wasn’t 

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