the ether

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bigfoot & me

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24MAY26

beneath the ether

a bird is near
but not in hand
a word is a spear
if you understand

a spear to shake
with wit & grace
maybe to make
world a better place 

a pen and paper
are all you need
to pull off a caper
at high speed

from the ether they flow
beating like a drum
all you have to know
is that they come

thru the thatched roof
listen for their call
their truth catch
as they fall

they have been put
thru your hands
even on bigfoot
the truth lands

A nod to Shakespeare in the second stanza.

Enjoy your Sunday. Do not remain aloof from the goof.

The Red River Gorge Bigfoot Fest will be held in Stanton KY on 30MAY26.

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bigfoot & mankind

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06MAY26

moving in different directions

the rain falls
sinks into the ground
the ether calls
think about the sound

sit under a roof
I'm no longer free
bigfoot wet is proof
he's stronger than me

he is hard
that we all know
let down my guard
a long time ago

comfort I know
all that it offers
even as I grow
softer and softer

We are currently testing cameras and microphones on the motorcycles. We should be putting up some of the new motorcycle/drone videos on our YouTube channel in a few weeks. We still have quite a bit to do to get up and running.

Enjoy your Wednesday. As you might have guessed from the poem it is raining here in the “holler” in Nickelsville VA. Do not remain aloof from the goof.

NOTE: The blog has a menu with more video content. On a computer it is at the top of the screen. On a tablet or mobile device it is the 3 stacked slashes to the right of the word ASTRA. Enjoy the blog.

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