Friday Tanka
Clouds hide the the sun from us.
The world is quiet.
Gloom inside, but outside a
Saucy red fox trots past.
Suddenly the day is bright.
I heard Wayne laughing on the deck, when I peeked out.. a brazen red fox was trotting past... as if he owned the joint! Too cool!
The world is quiet.
Gloom inside, but outside a
Saucy red fox trots past.
Suddenly the day is bright.
I heard Wayne laughing on the deck, when I peeked out.. a brazen red fox was trotting past... as if he owned the joint! Too cool!