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Echoes Through The Forest

When a Man sets out to do Poetry he already has to figure it will be taken into some kind of odd consideration to begin with.Oh, Who Cares !

Is there something out there in the forest?

I heard Echoes through the Forest...So far away from where Men go...

They Whispered My Name...When I asked who was there...They said, "You Know!"

I walked a ways further...and then sat beside a still brook...

As I gazed into the still waters...I knew by sound what was around...without taking a look.

Then...I ran and went deeper in...to more of the secluded wood...

Making sure I knew a way out...or else I would be stuck in there for good.

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Echoes through the Forest...Yet...I know them well...

You have me hunted down...but I know where you are...From downwind I recognize your smell.

I fake a sound...off to my right...

And hide miles to the left of you...Until late in the Night.

Predator...I know you...and I know exactly how you hunt your prey...

Looks like I just arranged our meeting...once again...until a later day.

There are Echoes through the Forest...All dark...My nerves are suddenly aware...

Walking where I can't see my hand in front of my face...A Voice Calls Out: "Beware!"

There is a quiet chill...from the lonliness I feel...

It takes my senses into overload...and makes this all too real.

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The Forest is filled with lttle nocturnal animals...and one lone Predator: Man...

The cracking twigs give me away...and scream out to the quiet woods exactly where I am.

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Photo | Dark wallpaper, Dark artwork, Black ...

My night vision is as keen as an owl...

Helps me run through the Night...as I'm on the prowl.

I circle back to survey where yesterday you stood...

Your strong scent left behind...and clumsy steps marked over broken timber wood.

I see from where it is you came...

I will not hunt around this area...again.

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I found Bigfoot. | Bigfoot pictures, Finding bigfoot ...

You are not at Home in the Night as I am...

I am free to roam at Night...all over this land.

You will be back to hunt me soon...I know...

But, I'll be miles from here...and move on...by way of creekbeds down below.

This is as close to me...as you will ever come...

Unless you find a way to catch me...out here...on the run!

What was that @ 14:26 (below)...Sometimes you never know. There are a lot of "Bigfoot" videos where they hear strange noises. But, this one is in Texas...Yikes!

There are Echoes in the Forest...and there are many shadows, too...

And in them...I will fade away...far from detection by you...

I can escape and I can hide...

Maybe...even stay hidden...right next to your side.

So...who is the true master of this wooded land...?

It is I...who roam and know the secrets of the Forest...It will never be: Man !


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When Monsters Attack Part 2 | Monster, Animals, Attack


This Poem Represents The Natural Way Of The Forest...And Should There Ever Prove To Be A Real "Big Foot" (Sasquatch)...Then...This Poem Is A Tribute To A Being That Can Remain A Secret Part Of The Forest For Eons !

© 2012 ManlyPoetryMan

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