Billy Bowman's Home - Poem by Bruce Larkin
Come, my friendly bipeds,
I'll take you on a tour.
To a place that's so amazing,
It will leave you wanting more.
Glacier National Park
Will put a smile on your face.
It's the perfect destination
To escape the rat race.
My name is Billy Bowman.
I'm a little mountain goat.
You can hike trails when you visit me
Or enjoy a ride in a boat.
Mountains, valleys, rivers,
Moose wading across a stream;
The park's such a wondrous place,
You'll feel like you're in a dream.
Some folks observe wildlife,
Including grizzly and black bears.
Others find gazing at waterfalls
Washes away their cares.
Summer days are lovely and mild.
The stars amaze after dark.
There's always natural beauty
In Glacier National Park.
Come enjoy these mountains
Where goats move with amazing grace.
Visit Glacier National Park,
It's a wild and lovely place!
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