I saw a fox the other night
The sight of it was pure delight
It loped along with regal grace
It never once did change its pace
It turned and looked with eyes that burned,
And all at once my passions churned
Why do we kill such noble beasts,
So lambs can graze and chickens feast
Who should decide who lives or dies
Is what it said with it’s eyes…
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Note: This is a factual poem,
I was driving home one night and it was in the middle of the road…
It stayed there for minutes and then wandererd off…
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