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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ROUND THE BEND, by WILL LAWSON First Line: Round the bend where the pungas grow Last Line: And his was an easy mind. Subject(s): Banjos; Idleness; Musical Instruments; Trucks & Trucking; Laziness; Sloth; Indolence; Teamsters; Truckers; Freight | |||
ROUND the bend where the pungas grow I heard an axle groan, The clatter of linch-pins knocking slow In a drowsy monotone. A great voice bellowed, "Whoa back there, Bill! You Lion-cow, come here!" Then I heard the "plunk" of a banjo shrill, Its music sounding clear. Round the bend the leaders came With lazy shouldering stride, Toughened muscle and solid frame Under the tawny hide. Sturdy bullocks, and well they hauled, Yet I saw no driver there. And "plank! plunk! plank!" the banjo called, Playing a reckless air. Round the bend the wagon swayed With a led horse tied behind While the ghostly banjo twanged and played And the axles squealed and whined. "Git there, Sergeant! Dickie! Dan! You megatheriums!" I looked in vain for sign of man, Even up in the gums. Round the bend the dust swept down Till I saw the wagon-tail, And a lazy teamster, tanned and brown, Lying there on a bale. He sparred and struck at the hovering flies, His banjo on his chest, He damned the heat and his horse's eyes, But he cursed his bullocks best. Round the bend he looked at me, And nodded a curt "Good day", Then let a passionate melody Over the pungas stray, With "clinka! clanka! clang! clang! clang!" He soothed his sleeping dog So full of harmony and slang "You Major-cow! You hog!" Round the bend I watched him go Under the noonday glare, With linch-pins knocking soft and low, Playing a dainty air. He yelled at the bullocks he could not see; I heard the wagon groan, And his banjo's twanking came to me In a drowsy monotone. Round the bend the dust dropped down And covered the wagon-tail, And I envied that teamster, tanned and brown, Lying there on a bale; Heavy and slow his bullocks swung, His horse dreamed on behind; His dog slept sound, and his banjo rung And his was an easy mind. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE TEAMSTER by MATHILDE BLIND A TRUCKER BREAKS DOWN by DAVID BOTTOMS A TRUCKER DRIVES THROUGH HIS LOST YOUTH by DAVID BOTTOMS JOSEPH'S REFORM (A TALE OF THE HOT DOG TAVERN) by BERTON BRALEY MCCARTHY'S BREW: A GULF COUNTRY YARN by GEORGE ESSEX EVANS THE TRUCK DRIVER by EDITH HARRIET JONES |
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