In Search Of Love Poem by Ima Ryma

He left the Black Hills and went East.
On foot he went in search of love.
Thousands of miles, his journey ceased.
In Connecticut he died of
Injuries when a motorist
Struck him by accident at night.
His tale continued to exist,
As evidence did come to light,
Showing his trail of D.N.A.
Across the Great Plains by Great Lakes
Through the Northeast he made his way,
With all the power instinct takes.

He found no love before his fate,
A cougar looking for his mate.