Dead Fox

Saxon Crow

Dead fox laying on the road 

A fleeting moment and now you're home

To me you're an analogy of the life we  race

Living in an unnatural world all out of place 

And then in one big hit you're gone and soon forgotten

The bright lights of life full of noise and confusion

We are all dead foxes just waiting to happen 

Not knowing that how we live is a programmed illusion

Because we can't live in a world that denies our wits and intuition

Without being turned into a mindless

Automaton 

With thoughts such as these I'd rather be a dead fox

At least now his spirit is no longer in knots 

Dead fox laying on the road 

A fleeting moment...... and then home we go

 

  • Author: Saxon Crow (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 2nd, 2021 02:49
  • Comment from author about the poem: I did actually see a dead fox at the side of a very busy A road and it got me thinking how out of his natural environment foxes have become and then how out of touch we have become with our nature.......
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  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek, Garth Rakumakoe, Lorna
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  • orchidee

    A fine write SC.
    Erm, I saw one once on a country road. I took it to a nearby pub. Most embarrassing, as it was smelling by then, and I asked if they could bury it. They looked at me as if to say 'Doh! Why you bring that thing here?'

  • L. B. Mek

    yeah, we who: bombarded no10
    to stop the mindless hunting
    with horses and guns;
    then run them down
    two at a time, with our cars
    while cursing their existence
    as merely a nuisance, to our privileged existence...
    (of hypocrite duality
    in our ever-fallible, humanity
    you pen, my friend)
    really well written
    thanks for sharing, dear Poet

  • Doggerel Dave

    Usual great piece of writing, Sax.

    The key is obviously embodied in the lines already quoted above – no need to repeat them.

    I feel sometimes we are so removed from what could be our essential nature that there is no way back…perhaps. Or not….

  • Garth Rakumakoe

    There's a lot of meaning depth here. I also love how some of it appears as flashing scenes: "Dead fox laying on the road, a fleeting moment and now you're home" Totally maverick if you ask me. Captivating to say the least!

  • Lorna

    Such a good expression of the feebleness of life..... has shades of the Rubaiyat.....

  • dusk arising

    Yes indeed dear poet. I take that onboard, we are all just dead foxes waiting to happen.

    So I better get on with living a bit of life then!

    Your piece contains a great positive 'kick up the arse' message today for most of us. Though the depressed among us will only acknowledge the negative which is so sad.

  • Goldfinch60

    Wonderful words SC, I often see dead foxes along the road living very near the countryside.
    People just do not seem to care about nature anymore and seem to just want to destroy it as in their lives many become that automaton.

    Andy



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