I saw a fox this morning
White-socked he was
Standing on the street.
First I saw
Just the tail
Rushing between the cars.
I saw a fox this morning
White-socked he was
Standing on the street
Staring at me
For a second
On the street.
Run! Better run fox! Fox!
That`s all I thought
I felt he was nodding
And ran down the streets.
The last thing I saw
Was his tail
Vanishing between
Brick walls.