Duck and fox


The fat duck stand on a frozen pond shifting it's appetizing
from leg to leg, must be cold, little snow around too
freezing feet, so why doesn’t it stand on some dry grass?
An arctic fox wearing expensive fur sneaks up behind the duck
But as it lunges the bird jump up in the air.
The fox losses its balance and slides to the other side; gets up
runs with head down to its hole in the ground- by a boulder
that looks like a grazing pony in moonlight. The duck lands
on the ice again, hangs about as lost in thoughts. The Nordic
landscape is perfectly still and the sun is a frozen Florida orange.