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Natty
Or tatty?
Charming or ratty
A well dressed guest
Or a flea infested pest

Savage scavenger
Rabid ravager
Elegant and intelligent
Or just a determined vermin

Sleek, on fleek
Pretty and dapper
Streetwise with sweet eyes
And the cool of a gritty city rapper

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A hooligan or distinguished sir
Mixin' with the vixen chasing her
Causing a stir in an orange blur
With his rusty fur
Or just a crusty cur

Free range ridden with mange
Elusive and strange
Like a Noel Coward
Who should have showered

Metropolis foxes
Full of paradoxes
Carrying toxic poxes
Light on their feet
As they run down the street
Chewing chicken wings from kfc boxes

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Feeding and breeding mixed feeling
With their screeching and squealing
Yelping and yowling howling and prowling
Pavement fouling

Leaving a stench by the park bench
Off they slink
Making a stink
Musty musky bouquet
Lingers during the day

Oily khaki gloopy poop
That dogs love to roll in
And smear
A war-paint daub
A dab behind the ear

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With grace and pace
And the thrill of the chase
Amid the in-your-face bass of this city space
This is their place and they leave their trace

Nonchalant they flaunt and taunt
Gaunt they haunt the neighbourhood
Are they a force for evil or for good
Hated and slated loathed and abhorred
Respected highly rated loved and adored

The urban fox rocks the blocks
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