Sagebrush of the West
Bouquet of the West,
It's not easy to pass.
Flower of the desert,
Ruthless rout of the grass.
Painters see the art
In rolling mass of spheres.
Fortress of the desert
Where stout sagebrush appears.
A deer's dainty feet
Will find a way to pass,
To walk through desert sagebrush,
Sole welcomed to trespass
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