My Appalachian Unicorn

“Who?  

What thing are you,  

I’ve come upon,  

In the woods,  

 Whilst trekking?  

Are you real?  

I rather think knot;  

Perhaps a fig,  

 Or figment?  

Then there you are,  

Each time I pass;  

To greet my imagination.  

The Trail I take,  

To greet you sir;  

The Trail is Appalachian.”