Bigfoot

I saw Bigfoot in the wood,
Just a shadow where he stood,
A giant standing in the dark,
Vanished without leaving a mark.

Howling, knocking, crashing thru trees,
A shiver up my spine and a knock in my knees,
People say I am as crazy as you can get,
What I saw I'll never forget.

If you find yourself alone in the trees,
Smelling some flowers and enjoying the breeze,
You may sense that you're not alone,
But right in the middle of Bigfoot's home.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Gauthier Avatar
July 7, 2018 at 7:29 PM
Love your Bigfoot tribute, Timothy.
Mcguire Avatar
July 9, 2018 at 5:31 PM
I don't know if Bigfoot exist or not but it is fun to anticipate the possibility.
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