Wild Fox Research Papers

In the woods there was plenty,
The hunters wanted to catch so many.
Day to day they wanted to slay,
The Wild Fox would not come play.
The hunters got smart and and thought their traps would fly,
But the Wild Fox was just too sly.
They waited for the day come,
The hunters would sing and dance with a lovely hum.
Wondering out to their last trap,
One did stumble and there was a crack.
Out of pain one hunter did cry,
That Wild Fox was just too sly.
The trap was moved and this hunt was a bust,
Bowing our heads in defeat is a must.
To this day the WIld Fox just plays,
And the hunters move along in different ways.