The Vixen’s Stay (Poem)

and when sorrow comes unbidden

makes herself a nest inside your day

a dolorous vixen in her natal den

ready to birth more woe

allow her a resting place

a brief tender acknowledgment

grief ignored has sharp teeth

will bite to remind you she’s there

you do not have to make her your own

she arrived so likewise can leave

you gave gracious shelter without offer of harm

bid farewell and let her depart

watchful for the next to arrive

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