Written for an “Honors English” class in the spring of 2016.
There once was a kind Park Ranger
He lived for thrill and danger
In the Appalachian wilderness he roamed
And the skills of the forests he honed
He liked to fish and hike
And sometimes road his mountain bike
His job was to protect the forest’s creatures
And preserve earth’s natural features
If tourists or outdoorsmen found themselves lost
The Ranger would save them at no extra cost
Like a bear the burley ranger stood
He walked one hundred miles a day, or at least said that he could
Wondering, wandering, and whistling like the wind
In the strongest of storms his faith wouldn’t bend
The Park Ranger loved the earth on which he walked
And you could tell by the way that he talked
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