The Arkansas Fouke Monster Poem

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In the swamps of Arkansas, by moonlight's glow,
A legend lurks, a fearsome show,
With red eyes glowing in the dark,
The Fouke Monster, a creature stark.
Half-man, half-beast, a fearsome sight,
Its presence sends shudders through the night,
A legend born of local lore,
A mystery that leaves us wanting more.
With tracks and sightings, stories abound,
Of a creature elusive, yet renowned,
In Fouke, Arkansas, it's said to dwell,
A creature of legend, a cryptid's spell.
Its howls and snarls, a bone-chilling sound,
As it moves through the swamps, the murky ground,
Leaving only traces, hints and clues,
A creature of myth, one that bemuses.
So if you venture to Fouke's terrain,
Keep your eyes peeled, in search of the arcane,
For the Fouke Monster, a legend so grand,
A mystery of nature, in Arkansas' land.