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Snow Fox

Hi. Saw a poor dead cold fox today. Here is a poem about it.

Your snowdrop face, like a wet kiss
on the roadside where you hurtled

to your death. Dear snow fox,
you were not even born

arctic. Town beast.
Ice creamed with shock.

You might as well have been
a legend, but, alas!

Lost loves, cast aside
now and forever

Frozen tarmac.

About Geraldine Ward

Geraldine Ward has been writing and performing various forms of poetry and prose from an early age, and is a regular contributor at the London Farrago Poetry Slam nights. She has published a number of books including the "Now" collection, and has featured in other publications including Katie Metcalfe's "Beautiful Scruffiness" series of magazines.


6 thoughts on “Snow Fox

  1. I have reported this.

    Posted by Geraldine Ward | December 12, 2017, 8:44 am
  2. Dead fox turned into a beautiful poem, thanks for sharing 🙂
    Could you please take a look at my latest post? – https://mzukowskiblog.wordpress.com/2017/12/15/the-reason-youre-unhappy-ft-the-solution/

    Posted by mzukowskiblog | December 15, 2017, 8:08 am

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