Marilyn Lott Poems

There was a school on Rainy Mountain
A mountain named by the Kiowa’s
A beautiful mountain it has always been
And has been an enormous draw
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Robert Portella is a cherished hero
Everyone certainly agrees
He is a New York firefighter
And takes his job very seriously
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I have such fun-filled memories
Of rain through childhood years
I remember my brother and I
Said it was angels shedding tears
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Captured memories from the past
At the Oklahoma History Center
You’ll be surprised and impressed
The very moment you enter
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There is nothing like the old Chuck Wagon
Food cooked outside in the open air
Grilled and pan-fried food on the menu
For all the ranch hands to share
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Brrrr it's getting cold outside
A deep chill is in the air
I'd like to go out walking
But I don't think I would dare
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It seems to me that it’s apparent
When warm spring weather arrives
That we are sent a gift from heaven
God’s Special Angels that would thrive
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I think families are softly woven
Just like a piece of fine linen
Such tight and delicate threads
Many fragile stitches are hidden
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The hats are creations
Right from a story book
When those ladies stroll by
You just have to look
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I was the special horse
A little boy used to ride
This boy was pretty special too
So I never tried to hide
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