St Maurice's High School: Conor Miller

 

 

The Fox

Hidden in the shadows.
Almost camouflaged apart from the white tip of its tail and bib
Bold eyes, aware of any oncoming dangers
It looked lost as it had never been to this area.
There was no noise apart from the sound of its own breathing,
Made heavier by the panic of not knowing where he was.
All its thick fluffy skin was dampened in the rain.
Eventully, this thin, wet body scarpered Into the distance
Not to be seen again


by Conor Miller