{"sf1_id":143848,"sf2_id":"WelG0r51","title":"Poetry is Not For Me","author":"Far","words":457,"posted_at":"2010-05-05T04:04:00.000Z","tags":["Avoiding","Fox","M/M","Poetry","Preview","Reluctant","Wolf","demo","development"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/143848-poetry-is-not-for-me","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/WelG0r51","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c8/10/c8108477-24cb-4a06-821c-16fa7aad91e8","description":"","content":"\u0026nbsp;\n\nRoses are red,\n\nViolets are blue,\n\nThe guy in front of me so hot,\n\nBut who the hell are you?\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI'm not a poet,\n\nBut who would've known it,\n\nThat when I feel tempted,\n\nI become very different.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy name is Anthony,\n\nBest friends name is...well, you will soon see.\n\nBut please do believe it,\n\nWhen you see it,\n\nYou won't be disappointed.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI'm a grayish wolf,\n\nJust to say it,\n\nAnd I will not deny it,\n\nCan not hide it,\n\nPleased to show it,\n\nAnd in case you didn't notice,\n\nI'm gay.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOh screw poetry.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Anthony (or Anth by his friends) was staring at a very nice looking fox on the train one day coming home from his little downtown movie theater job. He hated the job, but it got him by okay so far and he really wasn't one to complain about the minor things in his life. He certainly wasn't going to complain about this sexy little fox in front of him. Only, he found it strange that he was thinking like this today. Normally, he was the type to look cute while others eyeballed him down. Obviously, this guy was just to hot to wait on for Anth. So, he quietly approached him. But, before he could think of what he was going to say to him, the fox turned around and looked at Anthony strangely. He rolled his eyes and walked up the isle. Anthony thought this was a little weird. Did the fox know that Anthony was about to ask him...well, he never got that far into the thought process in his head of what he was about to ask the fox. But, still, did the fox actually know what Anth was going to say before he even attempted saying it? Well, he wasn't in a rush to go anywhere, so he ran up the isle shouting for the fox to wait up.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nRun down the isle,\n\nBut not of a wedding,\n\nTo catch a guy,\n\nThat had a sparkle in his eye.\n\nWhat a strange sight,\n\nTo spectate the light,\n\nAnd fire burning in mine,\n\nFor answers.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWow, I need to stick to my day job... That sucked...\n\nPoetry is NOT for me.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*Just a small,small taste of a story I might write. Only, I don't know if I will or not. I really don't know where I'm going with it. But, I suppose if you guys like it I might write more. Please don't be mad that I only put up a small portion, I only did it because I was just experimenting with different story techniques. Any comments or concerns are welcome. -Far\n\n  \n  \n\n"}