Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE FOX WENT OUT ONE FROSTY NIGHT, by ANONYMOUS Last Line: "and the young ones picked the bones, oh" Subject(s): Foxes | ||||||||
The fox went out one frosty night And begged for the moon to give him light, He had so many miles to walk that night, Before he'd reach his den, oh. Den oh, den oh, Before he reached his den. The fox caught the gray goose by the neck, And flung her right across his back The black duck shouts out, "Quack, quack, quack, The fox is off to his den, oh." Mrs. Slipper Slapper jumped out of bed, Out of the window popped her head; "John! John! John! the gray goose is gone, And the fox is off to his den, oh." John went up to the top of the hill And blew a blast, both loud and shrill, The fox said, "That's pretty music still -- I'd rather be in my den, oh." The fox took it home to his hungry wife, Who made good use of the carving knife. "Never ate a better goose in all my life!" And the young ones picked the bones, oh. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FOX AND THE GRAPES by MARIANNE MOORE A DREAM OF FOXES by LUCILLE CLIFTON LEAVING FOX by LUCILLE CLIFTON ONE YEAR LATER by LUCILLE CLIFTON TELLING OUR STORIES by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE COMING OF FOX by LUCILLE CLIFTON FEBRUARY: THE BOY BREUGHEL by NORMAN DUBIE TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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