As I have this Montana solve
I've guarded all these years,
my secrets aren't worth keeping now
so I'll just leave this here.
Begin a line at Logan Pass
and draw it toward The Canyon towns.
Don't go too far or you'll go past
the lookout tower on Mount Brown.
Thence to the same on Heavens Peak;
you have three points, don't need a fourth,
but note there, too, Swiftcurrent Creek,
and Water-ton (a-way up north).
That fire towers solve the riddle
would seem to me beyond dispute.
Where would he be but "in the middle"?
The Blaze is Forrest's parachute!
The only down from there is straight.
(Do NOT go up there, listen good:
Brave and stupid are different traits;
stay with the grizzlies in the wood.)
If you can solve that final clue
then you will know as well as I,
there's nowhere else this could be true;
this hill is where he chose to die.
So I'm at Peace, for wrong or right,
here on The Crown's a-tired slopes.
I can't adjust these Cannon sights
to hunt Wyoming jackalopes!
And should some day the truth come out,
it really was in Yellowstone,
the explanation leaves no doubt,
the answers to the clues are known,
I'll humbly choke Red herrings down
and wish that they were trout so Brown,
admit my folly in dreams of gold,
curse the Jokers, politely fold,
but just for now I'm holding pat --
I hope you all can understand --
'cause Forrest can eat his musty hat
if I don't have the higher hand.
I've guarded all these years,
my secrets aren't worth keeping now
so I'll just leave this here.
Begin a line at Logan Pass
and draw it toward The Canyon towns.
Don't go too far or you'll go past
the lookout tower on Mount Brown.
Thence to the same on Heavens Peak;
you have three points, don't need a fourth,
but note there, too, Swiftcurrent Creek,
and Water-ton (a-way up north).
That fire towers solve the riddle
would seem to me beyond dispute.
Where would he be but "in the middle"?
The Blaze is Forrest's parachute!
The only down from there is straight.
(Do NOT go up there, listen good:
Brave and stupid are different traits;
stay with the grizzlies in the wood.)
If you can solve that final clue
then you will know as well as I,
there's nowhere else this could be true;
this hill is where he chose to die.
So I'm at Peace, for wrong or right,
here on The Crown's a-tired slopes.
I can't adjust these Cannon sights
to hunt Wyoming jackalopes!
And should some day the truth come out,
it really was in Yellowstone,
the explanation leaves no doubt,
the answers to the clues are known,
I'll humbly choke Red herrings down
and wish that they were trout so Brown,
admit my folly in dreams of gold,
curse the Jokers, politely fold,
but just for now I'm holding pat --
I hope you all can understand --
'cause Forrest can eat his musty hat
if I don't have the higher hand.
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