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Experience in Yellowstone National Park |
| Whistling Winter Winds Strong north winds whistle through the pines Winter gallops in, we see all the signs. Snow glistens and brillant moonlight shines While lustrous stars above twinkle and align. Male elk bugle and gather their harem Coyotes howl until early morning They will need food, winter is warning. Buffalo snort, standing their ground While tiny chipmunks scurry all around. The grizzley seizes all food in sight Months before he will see daylight. Thick mud gurgles in the paint pots, Geysers bubble and spew their lot, Trees crackle as they swag in the wind Ice forms on rivers around each bend. Suddenly we pause and it becomes crystal clear There is nothing to this beauty we can lend. |