Squatch in the notch
My Squatch in the notch
A simple reminder to me
That there are no problems
That can loom larger than he
He trusts the tree’s mighty branch
As he sits still and tall
The wind may blow and buck
But he will never fall
In cosmo’s lap he sits
And floats upon its sea
Secure in the universe
As rooted as a tree
Beloved Sasquatch pray for me
While in this busy world I strive
Your presence reminding me
To give thanks that I’m alive
And when the end comes for me
I will leave this world a ghost
And let what remains under a tree
To feed the forest as compost
