As the wind blows 

the sneaky fox flows 

through the forest looking for prey.

 

There is a 

a coop. A coop 

full of chickens 

Perhaps some dinner?

 

The fox sneaks in

the little hatch

He find a chicken

That’s looking fat.

 

He grabs the chicken

By its back as 

The farmer comes 

Screaming, “you

Dirty rat!”

 

The fox runs away 

To live another day

Without being caught by

The farmer.