Big Foot Stinks

The dwelling place is in lofty mountain peak, hidden from protruding human eyes that seek. A lonely figure the Yowie cuts, All contact from the outside world he shuts. I saw him once, this hairy fellow, a face so sad and eyes of yellow. He stood on a ledge in sunshine's glare, I dare not move, I could only stare. His seven foot frame, large outstretched arms, My fear set in I recited the psalms. The agile beast toward me started, My belly boiled and then..... I farted. He got so near my eyes did close, I peaked and saw that he covered his nose. The fart I did, boy did it stink. It caused the yowie's eyes to blink. For just a moment I thought I had him cold, but he recovered quickly and became quite bold. With a sweeping motion he did pick me up. and around his frame put my face at his butt. I was upside down and in an awkward spot, then he let one rip, gave it all he got. On the richter scale, I'd rate it at ten, It was the fart of about a thousand men. So if you're out in the mountains for a quiet stroll, beware of Yowie, big foot or some other troll. If they encounter you, turn and their butt cheeks part, they will surely unleash the most abominable fart.