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28SEP26

above the ceiling

our perception
& the fall of it
is it deception
not to know all of it

the picture we've got
look at it slow
seems to be a lot
we don't know

bigfoot is the sermon
out there aloof
we need to determine
what is the truth

you know the feeling 
it's time to go
& blow the ceiling 
off what we know

Enjoy your Monday. Hope this will be a great week for everybody. Do not remain aloof from the goof.

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Jack and the Beanstalk

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11JAN26

real life X File

under a tree put
a rhyme and a tune
you'll see bigfoot
no time soon

arrange your search
wide your mind bend
a strange church
you decide to attend

try to move faster
figure out and determine
the smooth pastor 
an out there sermon 

Jack and the Beanstalk
real life X File
will you decide to walk
down the aisle

Enjoy your Sunday!

Upcoming Bigfoot Events in 2026

Smoky Mountain Bigfoot Festival – 02MAY26

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Woodbooger Festival – 25-27SEP26

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well worn

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17AUG25

the storm to weather

are you squirmin'
under a heavy weight
do you need a sermon
to set you straight

to help you stand
the storm to weather
fill your hands
with some calf leather

it may be time to skip
letting the darkness in
touch your finger tips
to paper like onion skin

it's all you need
right there in your reach
waiting for you to read
and hear it preach

out in the woods
in bigfoot's playpen
swore I could
hear an "amen"

Enjoy your Sunday! Unmask a smile. They are contagious!

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theological bigfoot

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20JUL25

nothing is nailed to the door

bigfoot gives a sermon
in the dark swaying
it's hard to determine
what he is saying

his eyes glow
like words in red
his thoughts I know
he puts 'em in my head

a good place to be
the spirit is flowing
his pulpit is a tree
that is still growing

he doesn't  read
but can mind probe
he has no need
for a flowing robe

he speaks the truth there
a credit to his species
he's like Martin Luther
and the 95 theses

his message pure
loud his roar
I am pretty sure 
nothing is nailed to the door

it's a tranquil scene
his smile aglow
I guess 1517
was a while ago

don't think this is a Reformation
at least from what I perceive 
seems more like an invitation
to sleep on the leaves

Looks kind of like one part poem and one part ecumenical history lesson. I guess that the flag that this blog flies is as goofy and out there as ever. Enjoy your Sunday!

embrace your style
eat some lunch
on your face smile
like a whole bunch

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sasquatch sermon

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out n2 the woods

was even handed 
words he said
as they landed
in my head

like a drumbeat
a verdict in court
the entire fleet
landing in port

echoing in caves 
the eternal flame 
across the waves
it all came

along they flew
clever as they came
and I knew
never be the same

Heaven approved
pronounced it good
told me to move 
out n2 the woods



One quick thing before you head out on your Sunday. You may notice that the home page now has an additional name for the blog. We are now beginning our 4th month and many of the readers have suggested that we might try something that better suggests the poetic nature of the blog. So we will experiment with this and see how it goes.

Enjoy your Sunday. Smile a lot!

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