Intention
Bigfoot Poetry
Intention
INTENTION
Thought is not a house
of limitations.
We do not end
at our fingertips
and we can walk
further than our legs
can carry us.
We can see beyond the reach
(continued at https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-poems.html )
A Message From the Other Side
BIGFOOT PARCHMENT # 23 PATIENCE
This is a planet
where souls got dumped
and lost forever; rebels, artists and the malcontent.
We seldom get along.
We invented war and politics.
The Sasquatch watch, wait
and shake their heads. They transmigrate
out of their dimension
into this world of deep dark shit…
and mind-speak to us few that will listen.
I’ve been informed,
“Patience is a virtue until it ain’t.”
https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-poet-richard-rensberry.html
https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/bigfoot-parchments.html
Richard Rensberry, author of the Conversation With Sasquatch series of books.
Peach Pie
PEACH PIE
by Conversations With Sasquatch Author Richard Rensberry
The Sasquatch children
bring me peaches
ripe and warmed by the sun.
They bring rain water,
nasturtiums and honey comb.
They leave me a stone
rolling pin, a hollowed stump
with ground kenaf flour
and a huge carved bowl
for mixing fruit,
cinnamon, and cloves.
I heat my stove
to three hundred fifty degrees;
crack an egg of quail
and glaze the crust; then
clove and cinnamon dust
the honied peaches. I bake
and whip fresh sweet cream.
Done, I set the steaming pie
on the kitchen sill to cool. Patiently
I wait for their little feet. I can hear them
whisper as the porch boards creak,
then a giggle and a hand
reaches up
to steal my heart.
7/23/21 Richard Rensberry
More Bigfoot poetry can be found at:
https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-poems.html
Sasquatch Thumb Stone
Many gifts from the Sasquatch come,
and this is a thumb stone.
It is something to think on
and a measure of patience.
It is a vessel that carries
the beauty of trust, first in oneself
and then in another. It is a guide
from the dark to the light.
Richard Rensberry author at https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com
Mindfulness
As the world evolves
men crawl over it;
the Sasquatch laugh
and knock on wood.
They come as crows
to give wings to the dead;
they come as squirrels
to plant seeds of truth.
They come as wolves
to yip and howl;
they come as owls
to seek who speaks
without moving their lips.
More Bigfoot poetry can be found at:
https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-poems.html
MindSpeak
He stands at the edge of the creek
in the forest. If I stare
long and hard enough
it’s a tree, not a Bigfoot.
The tree’s image
has been spoken into my brain.
I can see it there,
thick trunked and multi-limbed,
thoroughly convincing me
it’s an oak or a beech.
(Continued at: https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-novel-the-awakening.html )
Secrets
Secrets
If you believe Sasquatch
to be an animal,
he most likely will accost you.
If your mind is made up
that he smells like a skunk, he’ll blatantly
stink you. If you treat him
like a dumb ass, he’ll deceive
and elude your presence
forever. If you treat him as an equal
he will tell you secrets
of the universe.
Richard Rensberry 11/18/20 Lewiston, Michigan
Author of Conversations With Sasquatch, The Encounter:
Bigfoot Poetry:
https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-poems.html
Tea
Tea
From the mighty forest’s
stores of raspberry,
jasmine and dandelion,
Loquiili makes tea.
From the fruits
of pear, sweet apple
and pin cherry,
from the stores of juniper,
rose and burdock,
from the mighty forest’s
kenaf and licorice,
peppermint and chamomile,
sap of maple,
birch and bitters,
Loquiili makes tea.
The Sasquatch sip
and dunk their biscuits.
Richard Rensberry 2/6/21
Author of Conversations With Sasquatch
Loquiili- wife of Sasquatch Elder Loquius, from Conversations With Sasquatch, The Encounter
Bigfoot Poetry Page: https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/sasquatch-poems.html
The Afterglow
The Afterglow
….
With the orb of the moon
haloed and blushing,
two Sasquatch stroll
with fingers laced. Enticed
by the meadow’s magic
of fireflies sparking,
they pause to embrace.
….
Hungry kisses
beneath the bows of larch.
A negligee of wispy fog
on a bed of pippsissewa.
A chorus of moans….
and an owl’s screech….
eerie cries of howling wolves….
crescendo and peace.
…..
Richard Rensberry 6/21/20
Author of Conversations With Sasquatch, The Encounter
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More info on the Bigfoot Parchments:
https://www.conversationswithsasquatch.com/bigfoot-parchments.html
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larch- an evergreen-like tree native to Michigan with needles similar to a pine, but it is deciduous and drops it needles in the autumn.
pipsippewa- the evergreen ground cover called wintergreen. Pipsippewa is the Native American name for this pungent and minty plant.
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