The Kansas Sink Hole Sam Poem

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In Kansas' plains, a tale is told,
Of a sinkhole creature, mysterious and bold.
With eyes that glow, in the depths so deep,
Sinkhole Sam, a cryptid that makes us creep.
Said to lurk in the earth, hidden from sight,
Emerging rarely, in the darkness of night.
With tentacles and teeth, a fearsome form,
Sinkhole Sam, a legend that can alarm.
Some say it's a myth, a legend so tall,
A product of imagination, that's all.
Or perhaps a creature, from a realm unknown,
Sinkhole Sam, a cryptid of the zone.
But stories persist, of sightings rare,
Of a creature that haunts, with a chilling glare.
Sinkhole Sam, a legend that's renowned,
A cryptid's mystery, yet to be found.
So tread with caution, as you explore the ground,
In Kansas' lands, where Sinkhole Sam is renowned.
For you may encounter, a creature unseen,
Sinkhole Sam, a cryptid's enigmatic scene.