terryweide
Smarter Than I Look
Just posting a poem for the heck of it....
THE QUICK BROWN FOX
by Terry Weide
The quick brown fox,
Jumps over the lazy dogs.
He leads them through a
Valley of silver pines
That shiver in the wind.
He skips across fields of
Green wheat and creeks of ice.
The barks from the pack fade.
Slowing, he lets the dogs
Close,
Then grins back--
Sticking his tongue out.
Circling them through
Brown grass and stick tights,
He comes from behind and
Does it again.
The quick brown fox
Jumps over the lazy dogs.
THE QUICK BROWN FOX
by Terry Weide
The quick brown fox,
Jumps over the lazy dogs.
He leads them through a
Valley of silver pines
That shiver in the wind.
He skips across fields of
Green wheat and creeks of ice.
The barks from the pack fade.
Slowing, he lets the dogs
Close,
Then grins back--
Sticking his tongue out.
Circling them through
Brown grass and stick tights,
He comes from behind and
Does it again.
The quick brown fox
Jumps over the lazy dogs.