Poem of the Week, by Shelley Whitaker
The Fox Den – Shelley Whitaker As a kid on Spring evenings while junebugs hooked their legs into every drop of water and lassos of grey moths sliced the air, I would sit mid-driveway waiting for a family of fox pups to emerge from their hole in the earth beside our house. Every May evening … Continue reading Poem of the Week, by Shelley Whitaker