The Teams (Henry Lawson Poem)
A cloud of dust on the long white road, And the teams go creeping on Inch by inch with the ...
A cloud of dust on the long white road, And the teams go creeping on Inch by inch with the ...
Beside the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried ...
This 'appened in a battle to a batt'ry of the corps Which is first among the women an' amazin' first ...
It was in the old days, When she used to hang out at a place Called Club Zombie, A black ...
To be put on the train and kissed and given my ticket, Then the station slid backward, the shops and ...
Runs falls rises stumbles on from darkness into darkness and the darkness thicketed with shapes of terror and the hunters ...
Three together, down the road a sprint to a court date, saving at the end, of the journey second-hand smoke, ...
A horse in the small pasture beside the barn a Chevy in the grass hidden from view almost behind the ...
Like an army general on parade reviewing the troops in the convoy tooling down the highway into battle I drove ...
A Greedy Heir long waited to fulfill, As his Executor, a Kinsman's Will; And to himself his Age repeated o'er, ...
Who does not wish, ever to judge aright, And, in the Course of Life's Affairs, To have a quick, and ...
Tis true of courage I'm no mistress No Boadicia nor Thalestriss Nor shall I e'er be famed hereafter For such ...
When Joe Dove took his elephants out on the road He made each one hold fast with his trunk To ...
I'll tell you the tale of an old country pub As fancied itself up to date, It had the word ...
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all thro' the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The ...
There's a whisper down the line at 11.39 When the Night Mail's ready to depart, Saying "Skimble where is Skimble ...
The blue forest, chilled and blue, like the lips of the dead if the lips were gone. The year has ...
Travelling on the thumb, it wasn't hard to do, you took the rides that you could get with no regrets ...
It seldom snowed, they said, it might get cold but it won't be snow; well, one should guess the locals ...
It was a fat-tyred 4WD utility hard back, the sort of ute you'd expect a contractor to drive, except it ...
Lost aboard the roll of Kodac- olor that was to have super- seded all need to remember Somerset were: a ...
If you want a lover I'll do anything you ask me to And if you want another kind of love ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
AMONGST THE HIGHLY PLACED It is considered low to talk about food. The fact is: they have Already eaten. The ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for ...
I. Oh, what a dawn of day! How the March sun feels like May! All is blue again After last ...
starving there, sitting around the bars, and at night walking the streets for hours, the moonlight always seemed fake to ...
From narrow provinces of fish and bread and tea, home of the long tides where the bay leaves the sea ...
As if you actually died in that dream and woke up dead. Shadows of untangling vines tumble toward the ceiling. ...
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