I am in a box
Help there is a car after me
I am on a swing
Fox poem
Sly fox in a box,
Eating food from a shop,
Like pizza, pasta and potatoes.
Scared fox in a rush,
Hunted in city streets,
by car, trucks and bikes.
Silly fox in a park,
Playing on the all the toys,
Like swings, slides and climbing frames.
