Ode to National monument

Merlin criedIn a dark of a tombNo, it was Forrest'sWithdrawing room

A small and darkLike a cave it smelledBut merlin persistedHe almost yelled

T'was a hard choiceFor an old wizardWho sneaked in the caveLike Texas horned lizard

Don't know what happenedBetween the twoBut Forrest is wiseHe decides to withdrew

He knew if he winsThat argumentThis place will be knownAs his monument