The cold and Frigid
     Alaska
          Cold and crisp
                                          Snow all around
           Ice over lakes
                      Over the hill
                                          Stands a moose
                                          Tall and mighty
         But not so brave
           It hides away
           From danger
         Hunters track  the footprints
       A gunshot sounds
          Birds fly away
     Silence
                               The moose runs
            Over the hill
             Until it's not in sight
         I follow it
My heart beating fast
              I spy it once more
                Safe and sound
         Behind the tall pine trees
                                                                   All is good
           In the cold and Frigid
          Alaska