Sasquatch

I am a Sasquatch

You might see me, you might not

You might believe you have seen me, others might believe you not.

You might try and take a picture with your phone to make me better known,

Unfortunately the image will always be blurry as I am a creature of the unknown

You search for me all over on the ground but I’ll never be found

As I’m up in the air in my flying saucer just buzzing around

Am I the abominable snowman’s cousin or distant relative of the gentry or some other genus is meant for me

None of those are close as I’m a hyper-dimensional entity

At night in the shadows I roam, the dark dense forest is where I call home

When you are tucked up in your sleeping bag you might hear my mournful moan

As I wander around your tents in the Murky gloom on my lonesome own

I am a Sasquatch