Bunyip Poems - Poems about Bunyip

...Bunyip Early settlers heard its screams Lurking in billabongs, creeks and streams A myth or real that question remains Indigenous folklore further explains Perhaps a cultural memory of an an......Read the rest...

...Along the road called forestry, the silver ash weeps over me as I meander 'round the dell and glade. Pass scars of sand pits long disused, where gullies, washes speak ‘abused!’ Reclamation offers ......Read the rest...

...The universal worm has got some competition now, since ‘Sandy’ took me out to Bateson’s dam. This don’t include the ‘whitchys’ we get in a broken bough, nor ‘scrubbies’ on the hooks we have to cra......Read the rest...

...I blame me brother for the likes of this predicament, when we pub crawled up to Bunyip, and where our night was spent. Thank God I wasn’t in the driver’s seat, ‘cause we wouldn’t be alive, but me......Read the rest...

...I’ve often mentioned Hilly in the poems that I have written, and I’ve often said that Hilly with a brewer’s surely smitten, so you’re libel now to see him in the state that I call ‘blotto’ but tod......Read the rest...

...Bunyip Old Bunyip lurked in the billabong He had a calf like face Had the body of a seal strong magic in this place Native fishermen caught small Bunyip One thought to carry it home Dream......Read the rest...

...Cubbie worker… So you worked on an out station on Cubbie… Saw the cattle tracks and also the sheep … You were only a poor boundary rider … On your straw bed the hut you did sleep… The Manage......Read the rest...

...“Who am I,” asked the Bunyip. “What am I doing here?” “Please tell me,” begged the Bunyip,” for my purpose isn’t clear.” “No answer!” came the stern reply; “You’ll get no help from me!” Poor Bun......Read the rest...