Dave

Dave the Fox

skulks and creeps

over fence

rubbish bins

Dave clumsily leaps

πŸŒ‘

Nervous and wary

Dave scurries around

He is an old boy now

grey showing

over his dusty brown

πŸŒ‘

All this rushing

is far too much

Dave decides it is time

to feel

sleep’s loving touch

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