Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MICKETY MULGA, by T. RANKEN First Line: He worked wid us at wantigong Last Line: He 'ad forgot the tea! Subject(s): Food & Eating; Story-telling; Tea | ||||||||
HE worked wid us at Wantigong Old Mickety Mulga Jim. We'd all a-gone blue mouldy if It 'adn't bin for him. He'd keep us yarnin' at the fire, An' laughin' be the hour At 'is amusin' anecdotes, Be George, he 'ad a power. 'E told us up in Queensland, where 'E'd never go again, He come to some dry water-'ole Upon a ten-mile plain. The tank was dry, and Jim was dry, But be a 'appy thought, He wrung 'is empty water-bag An' got about a quart; But couldn't find a stick o' wood To bile his billy by, So stuck a match into the grass, Which then was pretty dry. He 'eld the billy to the flame Wid a bit of fencing-wire, But 'ad to go to foller it, So rapid run the fire. Five miles acrost that flamin' plain He raced that fire, did he, But when at last the billy biled, He 'ad forgot the tea! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MARIE AT TEA by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER THE SECRET GARDEN by ELEANOR WILNER DINING-ROOM TEA by RUPERT BROOKE TEA PARTY by ELEANOR (ELINOR) CHIPP SEATS OF THE FLIGHTY: THE THIRD CHAIR by FAIRFAX DOWNEY THE TEA-TABLE; A TOWN ECLOGUE by JOHN GAY THE SORCERER: TEACUP BRINDISI by WILLIAM SCHWENCK GILBERT THE BIG WHITE BULLOCK by T. RANKEN THE MOURNING-GARMENT: THE SHEPHERD'S WIFE'S SONG by ROBERT GREENE |
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