The Little Fox. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

Little fox sleep.
Dream fast in your slumber.
Little fox do not weep.
The day is long.
You will have many adventures
to sing about when it is over.

The forest is your playground.
Deliciously green.
Scouting around for your prey.
To be inevidently seen.

Down by the stream.
The Salmon leaps.
Glistening water trickles.
Down in the deep.

Little fox sleep.
Dream fast in your slumber.
Little fox do not weep.
The day is not over.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .