Bigfoot the Legend

I once spent the winter 
Near the town willow creek.
It wasn't adventure 
I attempted to seek.
The cabin elevation 
Was 5000 foot.
My goal that winter 
Was to finish writing my book.
The first winter snow 
Had covered the ground.
So I went outside 
Just to wander around.
The days were short, 
The nights were long.
It was just about dusk, 
I was humming a song.
It looked like a shadow, 
But it's eyes seem to glow.
For more than a minute 
We both kinda froze.
It stared at me 
And I at it.
To tell you the truth 
I was really nervous a bit.
One thing for sure, 
It wasn't a bear.
It stood 8 feet tall 
And was covered with hair.
It then turned around 
And started running away.
I'll never forget 
What happened that day.
I ran back to the cabin 
And locked the door.
I was feeling so weak 
I collapsed on the floor. 
My head started spinning, 
What did I see?
Creature or beast, 
What was spying on me?
No electricity, 
There wasn't a phone.
I was high in the mountain 
And no longer alone.
What do I do? 
There's no one to call.
I felt trapped in the cabin 
With my back to the wall.
The sun had gone down, 
It was eerily dark.
Inside my head 
I was blowing apart.
Will it return? 
Might it come back?
If I go outside 
Will I be attacked?
Half the night later 
I got back on my feet.
Thought to myself 
This could actually be neat.
I threw a log 
In the pot belly stove.
I brewed a cup 
Of orange cinnamon clove.
I tried to relax 
In a chair made of wicker.
For the next several hours 
I watched the candle flame flicker.
I started a book 
But I finished another,
Because I asked myself 
Does this thing have a mother
Then I asked myself, 
Should I or not?
And yes, I did, 
Go back to the spot.
The sun came up 
And I made my way.
It turned out to be 
A remarkable day.
It was a beautiful morning, 
The air was chilled.
For some strange reason 
I seemed to be thrilled.
I stood and marveled 
The magnificent pines.
Ambrosial fragrance 
Titillated my mind.
After that moment, 
I started looking around.
I was really surprised 
With what I had found.
I found footprints, 
Twice that of mine.
Completely dumbfounded, 
It nearly boggled my mind
I follow the tracks 
And then they just disappeared.
Without rhyme or reason. 
It just really seemed weird.
Now I'm just baffled, 
Don't know what to say.
I smiled and giggled 
The rest of the day.
Winter came 
And snowed me in.
I finished "a" book 
From beginning to end.
Not the same topic 
Like I first started out.
Bigfoot the legend 
Is what it's about
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Rodrigues Avatar
November 15, 2017 at 4:09 PM
A fun write!
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