Linkum (James Edwin Campbell Poems)
You axin' sah 'bout Linkum — w'y sho'ly youse been tol''Bout my po' chil — Gawd bless him — he ...
Poems about crawlin (21 Poems)
Banty Tim (John Hay Poems)
(Remarks of Sergeant Tilmon Joy to The White Man's Committee of SpunkyPoint, Illinois.)I reckon I git your drift, gents,-- You 'low ...
De Cunjah Man (James Edwin Campbell Poems)
O chillen run, de Cunjah man,Him mouf ez beeg ez fryin' pan,Him yurs am small, him eyes am raid,Him hab ...
The Image O’ God (Joseph Corrie Poems)
Crawlin about like a snail in the mud,Covered wi clammy blae,ME, made after the image o' God -Jings! but it's ...
Rabbits (C J Dennis Poems)
Ar! Gimme fights wiv foeman I kin see, To upper-cut an' wallop on the jor.Life in a burrer ain't no ...
The Stror ‘At Coot (C J Dennis Poems)
Ar, wimmin! Wot a blinded fool I've been! I arsts meself, wot else could I ixpeck?I done me block complete ...
The Groom’s Story (Arthur Conan Doyle Poems)
Ten mile in twenty minutes! 'E done it, sir. That's true.The big bay 'orse in the further stall--the one wot's ...
Cow (C J Dennis Poems)
Aw, go write yer tinklin' jingle, an' yer pretty phrases mingle,Fer the mamby-pamby girl, all fluffy frill an' shinin' silk.Them's ...
Beef Tea (C J Dennis Poems)
She never nagged; she never said no word; But sat an' looked at me an' never stirred. I could ...
Half-Past Eleven Square (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
There's a town I know in Flanders, an' there ain't much else to say,But it's pretty much like most towns ...
The Song Of The Leather (Badger Clark Jr Poems)
When my trail stretches out to the edge of the skyThrough the desert so empty and bright,When I'm watchin' the ...
Limey (Bill Adams Poems)
She's a Liverpool ship, an' becalmed on the Line;Ain't it hell when a Liverpool sailor must dine?Salt pork an' pea ...
Harvest Time (Charles Henry Soutar Poems)
When the cranky German waggon, With its ten or fifteen bag on Comes a-jerkin' and a-joltin' down the dusty, limestone ...
Gunga Din (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
You may talk o' gin and beer When you're quartered safe out 'ere, An' you're sent to penny-fights an' Aldershot ...
The Whistle Of Sandy McGraw (Robert William Service Poems)
You may talk o' your lutes and your dulcimers fine, Your harps and your tabors and cymbals and a', But ...
The Three Bares (Robert William Service Poems)
Ma tried to wash her garden slacks but couldn't get 'em clean And so she thought she'd soak 'em in ...
Bill The Bomber (Robert William Service Poems)
The poppies gleamed like bloody pools through cotton-woolly mist; The Captain kept a-lookin' at the watch upon his wrist; And ...
The Little Old Log Cabin (Robert William Service Poems)
When a man gits on his uppers in a hard-pan sort of town, An' he ain't got nothin' comin' an' ...
The Booby-Trap (Robert William Service Poems)
I'm crawlin' out in the mangolds to bury wot's left o' Joe -- Joe, my pal, and a good un ...
The Odyssey Of ‘Erbert ‘Iggins (Robert William Service Poems)
Me and Ed and a stretcher Out on the nootral ground. (If there's one dead corpse, I'll betcher There's a ...
Investigating Flora (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
'Twas in scientific circles That the great Professor Brown Had a world-wide reputation As a writer of renown. He had ...