Brush across the snow
No need for nine
One will do
Parallel
Predatory
Omnivore to you
Something mystical
Superhuman
In a fox
And for what
For outwitting
Humans now and then?
Foxes are hidden
Burrowed meanings
Attend well
To find them
Counter crafters
Poets and women
Noblemen hunt them
Farmers dread them
You’ll know when
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