songanddancegirl

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FOXY LADY

FOXY  LADY

A grown woman just asked if she might

touch   the faux fox stole   eyes and all

around my neck     She begins by petting

it’s nose   then her hand wanders to my

cheek    which she strokes  as though she

cannot tell the difference   between fox        and me

I wonder if she is lonely   or just looking

for a redheaded Poet     to keep her warm     at night

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Fall  2012

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One thought on “FOXY LADY

  1. moshpun@rogers.com on said:

    That was not a woman groan.

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