the blue bird and the fox

the blue bird and the fox

A Poem by phjasmine

friends made of foes


A small little blue bird sitting on the twig

Surrounded by a thorn bush blooming in the spring

Singing at the night sky ‘moon please set free’

A fox in the distance hears the small bird’s cries

Runs up to greet him or maybe just to eat him

Tares through the thorn bush risking life and limb

Gets to the blue bird and now there friends for life

And now as you pass the bush if you listen carefully

You can hear the fox and blue bird singing in harmony.

© 2010 phjasmine

Author's Note

umm did you know a fox barks, i only found that out after i wrote this so umm yer please tell me what you think.
and what you think it means!?!

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register


[send message][befriend] Subscribe
I believe that your poem means this: great and lasting friendships can come at any time. I love how you have created the fable aspect here. Or you find the fable yourself? Either way, its good! XD
You have a couple of spelling and grammar errors. You can probably find them, though! Great poem!


Posted 8 Years Ago

Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


1 Review
Shelved in 1 Library
Added on January 2, 2010
Last Updated on January 2, 2010



Perth, Australia

hey, dont really know what to say, i like writting, reading, music and art, i'm always looking to expand my writting abbilitys, i'm working on my spelling and grammer, really i am. I get most my ideas.. more..

Mad World. Mad World.

A Story by phjasmine