Crown Trading Post



Have you wandered in the wilderness, the sage-brush desolation,

The bunch-grass levels where the cattle graze?

Have you whistled bits of rag-time at the end of creation,

And learned to know the desert's little ways?

Have you camped upon the foothills, have you galloped o'er the ranges,

Have you roamed the arid sun-lands through an through?

Have you chummed up with the messa? Do you know its moods and changes?

Then listen to the Wild - it's calling you.