The Fairy West (Henry Lawson Poems)
I.We wrote and sang of a bush we never Had known in youth in the Western land;Of the dear old homes ...
Camping Poems (18 Poems)
All The Little Hoofprints (Robinson Jeffers Poems)
Farther up the gorge the sea's voice fainted and ceased.We heard a new noise far away ahead of us, vague ...
Song of the Old Bullock-Driv (Henry Lawson Poems)
Far back in the days when the blacks used to ramble In long single file 'neath the evergreen tree,The wool-teams in ...
Camp Follower’s Song, Gomal River (Laurence Hope Poems)
We have left Gul Kach behind us, Are marching on Apozai,--Where pleasure and rest are waiting To welcome us by and by.We're ...
The Cattle-Dog’s (Henry Lawson Poems)
The Plains lay bare on the homeward route,And the march was heavy on man and brute;For the Spirit of Drought ...
To A Billy (James Lister Cuthbertson Poems)
OLD BILLY-battered, brown and black With many days of camping,Companion of the bulging sack, And friend in all our tramping:How often on ...
Washington (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
He played by the river when he was young.He raced with rabbits along the hills,He fished for minnows, and climbed ...
Shifting Camp (Rex Ingamells Poems)
Glint of gumtrees in the dawn,so million coloured: bush wind-bornemagpie-music, rising, falling;and voices of the stockmen calling.Bellowing of cattle: stamping,impatient ...
Cadet Grey – Canto II (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
IWhere West Point crouches, and with lifted shield Turns the whole river eastward through the pass;Whose jutting crags, half silver, ...
Fort Dearborn (Albery Allson Whitman Poems)
Fort Dearborn is a strong and goodly place,And o'er the frontier looks with valiant faceTo greet the hostile tread of ...
Corporal Dick’s Promotion (Arthur Conan Doyle Poems)
The Eastern day was well-nigh o'er When, parched with thirst and travel sore, Two of McPherson's flanking corps Across the ...
The Young Volunteer (Dora Sigerson Shorter Poems)
With a knock upon the window comes the young volunteer, 'Tis his step upon the threshold; "what is it brings ...
The Movers (Albery Allson Whitman Poems)
'Twas in the long ago,'Twas in the age of woodsOf Young America,That moving, rattling, slowTowards the Western plain,A single settler's ...
Camping in a kitchen (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
To say we've done it all before is not to bend the truth and though we've lost our youth the ...
Part 6 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
Part 7 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
A Carol of Harvest, for 1867 (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 A SONG of the good green grass! A song no more of the city streets; A song of farms-a ...
With the Cattle (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
The drought is down on field and flock, The river-bed is dry; And we must shift the starving stock Before ...