Poems by Anonymous
Hell in Texas
... and those that sit down need half soles on their pants ...
The Ramble-eer
... I've "shanked" across the Old Man Plain, after busting up a cheque, ...
Untitled
... The glamour gone, some scattered graves and memories dim remain: ...
River Bend
... Wild bulls, you should hear them roar! ...
The Rain
... And rain on the house top, ...
Dead
... There's a home above, where the good God's love, ...
The Australian Stockman
... When our steed shall pass o'er the quiv'ring grass, and the crack of the sounding throng ...
To A Nun
... Slip on this ring and this green gown, these laces - ...
The Vulture (Parody of Poe's "Raven")
... " "Smith!" I cried (the gin was going down his throat in rivers flowing), ...
The Tasmanian Aborigine's Lament
... Tasmanian Aborigine's Lament And Remonstrance When In Sight Of His Native Land From Flinders Island ...
Ben Hall
... Here's health to Frank Gardiner who's closely confined ...
Hellbound Train
... You have drunk, rioted, cheated, plundered, and lied, ...
Aladdin
... The lamp, and cried straight bring me food ...
A Day's Ride
... Mile after mile, rough ground and smooth, up hill and down the vale, ...
What Time the Bugle Blew
... Go, ask the men who watched them,/What time the bugle blew! ...
