Who-Fox?
So I'll stop bothering to post the year and time because except for a few I really, really don't know. Often enough I write something and post it a month later and another month later somewhere else and it's confusing . n .
Before I met a He-Fox,
Who said his name was "Ki-Fox",
Or something resembling of that,
Sadly, he did wear no hat.
Because if he had worn a hat,
Or anything else on his head,
I would still remember his name,
Hatless folks all look the same!
I THINK it was something with door
Something to open it more,
Maybe a Fox with a key?
We will see!
Or maybe it was an insect,
That flowers with pollen could infect...
Fox Bee?
Couldn't be.
Then suddenly,
I saw on a tree,
The fox.
And said:
"Hey there, new friend,
You must be god-sent!
It's really a shame:
I forgot your name!"
He giggled wild
And then he smiled,
"I can't blame thee,
The name is Kee!
It's not easy:
My name's not bee and not tree,
Not He and not We,
But Kee...And not Key!
With double E!"
We laughed at it, he joined with me,
And many pretty things we'll see,
If we just keep company:
The Medli, and the Fox with Kee.