A Fox. Comments

i can only agree with everyone else fantastic write. may i invite you to read my new poem called, justice part 2.

A slender dog that once was wild, in town so out of place. Thank goodness it was not a child, words uttered by a passer-by, Foxes and vixens still cherish your sweet sixteen memories in London.They come out every night to find Ann Beard.

Ann: Wonderful, is all I can say! A fellow fox lover. Adeline

Like this, very much. Agree with Fay's comments and... and as he hurried on he smiled. I felt a chill and heaved a sigh. a reaction to a heartless attitude....................10

I like this a lot, Ann....Your meticulous application of detail allows the reader to place themselves within the body of your poem....Mellifluous structuring...Stellar work, indeed, young lady! ~ F j R ~ __2008__

A very moving poem Ann yet beautifully written. Best wishes, Andrew