Anonymous Oceania


Anonymous Oceania Poems

1. Vision 1/1/2004
2. There's Whisky In The Jar 1/1/2004
3. The Maids Of The Mountains 1/1/2004
4. Bold Jack Donahoe (2) 1/1/2004
5. The Bloody Fields Of Wheogo 1/1/2004
6. Eugowra Rocks 1/1/2004
7. The Chinaman 1/1/2004
8. Keep White The Strain 1/1/2004
9. The Gallant Peter Clarke 1/1/2004
10. The Convicts Rum Song 1/1/2004
11. Bold Jack Donahoe (1) 1/1/2004
12. On The Road To Gundagai 1/1/2004
13. A Day's Ride 1/1/2004
14. The Ballad Of Ben Hall's Gang 1/1/2004
15. The Port Phillip Patriot 1/1/2004
16. The Only Land For Me (A Currency Lad) 1/1/2004
17. The Kelly Gang 1/1/2004
18. Botany Bay 1/1/2004
19. A West Country Ballad 1/1/2004
20. Holy Dan 1/1/2004
21. How The Sailor Rode The Brumby 1/1/2004
22. The Fine Fat Saucy Chinaman 1/1/2004
23. Frank Gardiner 1/1/2004
24. Jim Jones 1/1/2004
25. Ned Kelly Was A Gentleman 1/1/2004
26. The Old Bark Hut 1/1/2004
27. The Little Worn Out Pony 1/1/2004
28. The Wild Colonial Boy 1/1/2004

Comments about Anonymous Oceania

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (3/15/2019 12:53:00 PM)

    Only they know why they did not want to be known for the poems they wrote?
    But for us they were poet apart.....

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Best Poem of Anonymous Oceania

Jim Jones

O, listen for a moment lads, and hear me tell my tale-
how o'er the sea from England's shore I was compelled to sail.
The jury said, "He's guilty Sir," and says the judge, says he-
"For life Jim Jones, I'm sending you across the stormy sea;
and take my tip before you ship to join the iron-gang.
don't be too gay at Botany Bay, or else you'll surely hang-
Or else you'll hang" he says, says he- "and after that Jim Jones,
high up upon the gallows-tree the crows will pick your bones-
You'll have no chance for mischeif then; remember what I say,
They'll flog the ...

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Jim Jones

O, listen for a moment lads, and hear me tell my tale-
how o'er the sea from England's shore I was compelled to sail.
The jury said, "He's guilty Sir," and says the judge, says he-
"For life Jim Jones, I'm sending you across the stormy sea;
and take my tip before you ship to join the iron-gang.
don't be too gay at Botany Bay, or else you'll surely hang-
Or else you'll hang" he says, says he- "and after that Jim Jones,
high up upon the gallows-tree the crows will pick your bones-

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