Monday, June 23, 2008
Fox Whisperer Comments
Rating: ★5.0
When evening turns to darkest night
And stars are in the sky
When the garden’s swathed in silver light
That’s when my fox comes by
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Nia Riz
23 June 2008
I love the poem. More than the meaning, i love the way we can read it because of the rhyme scheme.
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8/6/2025 8:15:32 AM # 1.0.0
I love the poem, more poignant than humor but, boy, you do get it just right. Read mine – I Cannot Return – about live in the North Country. Adeline