Dust, dust, dust and a dog -
Oh! The sheep-dog won-t be last.
When the long, long, shadow of the old bay horse
With the shadow of his mate is cast.
A brick-brown woman with the brick-brown kids,
And a man with his head half-mast,
The feed-bags hung and the bedding slung,
And the blackened bucket made fast
Where the tailboard clings to the tucker and things -
So the hawker-s van goes past.
Hawkers
Henry Lawson
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Poem topics: horse, kids, woman, head, sheep, fast, feed, dog, shadow, long, brown, dust, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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