My Poetry
Fight for Life
Fox is running bloodhounds chasing
tiring horsemen dogs are pacing,
scenic trees are flashing by,
fox he knows it's time to die.

Night has fallen fox is dead
horsemen sleep within their bed,
but soon another chase will start,
another fox with life will part.

Fox and man are much the same
both they like to think they're sane
but how can anything be sane

that does a thing so inhumane.
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