I don't want to post my poem in the review room because I have not review anyone else's. This is just for fun. Don't critique this please. A fox runs up the trail With his red and orange tail Searching for food. A hunter holding his gun with his tall son Both searching for sport. The hunters see the fox Crawl on top of some rocks They aim and fire The fox runs away leaving the hunters astray In the deep dark woods The hunters hunt "got nothing" they grunt Until they find the fox The fox had followed them Wondering if they had a gem That he could steal. The fox saw nothing except the gun adjusting to kill him. He again got away but he never got to play the "steal stuff from hunters" game. A fox runs up the trail With his red and orange tail Searching for some food.