Poems

bigfoot identity crisis

the mayor’s office is a tree

bigfoot moves
thru the trees
the angel approves
of what it sees

uses stealth
escapes attention
it is his wealth
and his pension

it all allows
him free will
it is his house
on the hill

he is a player
he gets around
he is the mayor
the trees his town

out in the woods
living large
it is good
to be in charge

thru the rains
no coat to deal with
bigfoot remains
both real & a myth

take the test
as your reality swirls
he is in the best
of both worlds

Check out the home page and you will see that the blog now has a second name “bigfootpoet.com.” In the future you should be able to access the blog thru either name. So now along with bigfoot, poetry, music, articles on Hawaii and bigfoot flyovers you will have another avenue of entertainment. You can monitor our identity crisis : )

Several of the blogs readers have suggested that a new or second name might better reflect that there is poetry (or at least an attempt) every day.

I could go completely off the deep end and write something crazy and wacky like ” I feel bigfoot’s leading in this.” But for most of you out there just trying to put out a blog about bigfoot is probably crazy and wacky enough.

I hope that this blog isn’t the only crazy and wacky fun that you have today. Remember to smile.