The Fox

The fox strolls through the midden lost

and confused

Where it came

it does not know

Where it goes

It has no idea

πŸŒ‘

The pungent smell intoxicates it’s nose

Even for a fox, repellent it is

Searing rotten fish dung mix

Why is it here

It has no clue

πŸŒ‘

The floppy ground covers its paws

Sink sink into the fluid mixture

Each step a squishy challenge

What has happened

Confused our fox is

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