originally published in Q/A Poetry
when a cliché, she’s wily,
cunning,
crazy as a fox
in her foxy coat
made slyly
of her own fur
when not,
she escapes the brush,
crosses the road,
originally published in Q/A Poetry
when a cliché, she’s wily,
cunning,
crazy as a fox
in her foxy coat
made slyly
of her own fur
when not,
she escapes the brush,
crosses the road,