National Poetry Month

Bright Shining Mountains

 

It’s national poetry month and I thought I’d share this sweet poem about growing up in the last best place.

For childhood excitement,

For a life full of fun,

Montana, Montana, truly is the one.

Glorious sunsets over bright shining mountains,

Strengthening hikes where the mountain lion pounces,

Oh, where is the place of a child’s smiling face?

Montana, Montana is truly the place.