Best Cobber Poems

Cobber from the bush.

We had the Rockers  an the Surfies
Crazy wild buggers true,
I was walking down the street ,
An they said “what are you ?”

I said “I’m a Bushie, don’t be pushy
Or you’ll smell the gum leaves too,”
So I went a riding Nortons,
And the...

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I heard it in the evening
As I vetted reports in the office
The sun was waning
And the air was cool

A friend of his came in to say
You had died from your own hand
The life you led as a copper had done you in
And I am left...

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