Here are my poems and short stories

Sunset Fox

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When Sunset conquers the sky
Then turns the woods to red,
The fox can blend his color with the world.

He runs through the woods
As if he’s part of the sunset.
His feet stir up the purple leaves.

He stretches his long body across the ground,
Like the sunset’s red stretching across the evening sky.
His big yellow eyes widen
Flashing rays from the dying sun.

Fox and sun have a friendship.
Fox raises his nose to salute the setting sun
Sun dips his red face in reply.
The two friends greet each other
Red to red.


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