Little Towns

Just some little poems about some little people in little towns.


3. le fox

Droplets of rain that fall from grey and rumbling clouds,

Matting my hair together like a drooling dog's fur.

The trees hang over me like an endless canopy of fire,

A tiny pin point of light in my world's usual grey dullness.

Light in the way through the shadows

Like an angel riding through the fires of hell.

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