I'm a fox, a folk of lore
I sneak and slink across the floor
Sly, and mean and quick, but poor
Getting rid of me's a chore
All I want's to heal your sore
Leaping spirit, shore to shore
I heal hearts that people tore
I'm the pendent that she wore
I'm kind and sweet and so much more
I do not bite, or scratch, or roar
I'm the animal she swore,
Pendant locked up in her drawer,
Taken out and proudly bore
I'm a fox, the fox of lore
Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC