Scottish Highlander Poem by Marilyn Lott
Scottish Highlander
I’m just a Scottish Highlander
With my classy sculpted horns
You can see from my red dirt color
I look Oklahoma born
I’m a Wooly Coo from Scotland
You can tell by my handsome face
If you want to see my papers
My ancestors you can trace.
My family goes back for centuries
We’re proud and we are strong
But my wonderful red dirt color
Makes me look Oklahoma born.
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