Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis Poems
|406.||The Bush Veteran||8/29/2012|
|408.||Come Ye Home||8/29/2012|
|415.||Wisdom After Victory||8/30/2012|
|418.||Call For Contributions||9/1/2012|
|420.||The Candid Candidate||9/4/2012|
|422.||The Disagreeable Musician||9/4/2012|
|424.||Culture And Cops||9/3/2012|
|425.||Cobbers And Quids||8/31/2012|
|426.||The Demon Milk||8/31/2012|
|428.||Cherchez La Femme||8/31/2012|
|433.||Care Free Bloke's Cigar||8/30/2012|
|435.||Why A Picnic, Jane?||8/30/2012|
|436.||The Dinkum Aussie Block||8/30/2012|
|440.||An Appeal To End Appeals||9/6/2012|
Comments about Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
The Ant Explorer
Once a little sugar ant made up his mind to roam-
To fare away far away, far away from home.
He had eaten all his breakfast, and he had his ma's consent
To see what he should chance to see and here's the way he went
Up and down a fern frond, round and round a stone,
Down a gloomy gully where he loathed to be alone,
Up a mighty mountain range, seven inches high,
Through the fearful forest grass that nearly hid the sky,
Out along a bracken bridge, bending in the moss,
Till he reached a dreadful desert that was feet and feet across.
'Twas a dry, deserted desert, and ...
The Long Road Home
When I go back from Billy's place I always have to roam
The mazy road, the crazy road that leads the long way home.
Ma always says, "Why don't you come through Mr Donkin's land?
The footbridge track will bring you back." Ma doesn't understand.
I cannot go that way, you know, because of Donkin's dog;
So I set forth and travel north,, and cross the fallen log.
Last week, when I was coming by, that log had lizards in it;
And you can't say I stop to play if I just search a minute.