Wednesday, 11 December 2019

Wallaby Bob the Mongrel dog



Hello again my friends, here I am once again with a story to tell, this time about an Legend, only this time , a four legged legend. I am sure after reading this amazing story you will all be so proud of Wallaby Bob the Mongrel Dog...a legend in his own lifetime.
Enjoy the read and look forward to posting again soon. Dazza.







WALLABY BOB THE MONGREL DOG


NOW BACK IN THE EARLY DAYS
WHEN BOB WAS BUT A PUP
OLD JACK THE DROVER
THOUGHT AT LAST HE WAS IN LUCK
ALL HIS LIFE HE’D BEEN A DROVIN
AND HE’D HAD A DOG OR TWO
BUT NONE TO MATCH THE KEENNESS
OF HIS MONGREL PUP…..FROM UP KALANGADOO.

YEAH – OLD JACK WAS A HIGHLANDS DROVER
SO HE NEEDED A SPECIAL BREED OF DOG
ONE THAT COULD SKIRT THE BROADEST TREE
AND JUMP OVER THE BIGGEST LOG
ONE THAT COULD SWIM A MOUNTAIN STREAM
AND CLIMB THOSE ROCKY PEAKS
AND IF EVER CALLED UPON…..
ROUND UP A FLOCK OF SHEEP.

SO THE DAY ARRIVED WHEN OLD JACK
DECIDED TO PUT HIS MONGREL INTO WORK
BOB WAS AT THE SIT BESIDE OLD BESS
WHEN HIS NOSE BEGAN TO JERK
HE PRICKED HIS EARS AND LICKED HIS JOWLS
THEN RACED OFF TO CHASE A ROO
JACK COULD HEAR HIM IN THE SCRUB
BUT THERE WAS NOTHING HE COULD DO.

NOW JACK SAT TALL IN THE SADDLE
AND WENT SEARCHING FAR AND WIDE
HE SCOURED THE MOUNTAIN FORESTS
AND AROUND THE LAKE HE DID RIDE
THE DAYS THEY TURNED INTO WEEKS
AS HE CROSSED THE HORIZON SEEKING SOME SIGN
OFTEN HE THOUGHT HE HEARD HIS BARK
BUT HIS MONGREL DOG HE COULD NOT FIN


SUMMER HAD QUIETLY PASSED ON BY
ANOTHER WINTER WAS LOOMING LARGE
JACK AND BESS HAD DONE THE DROVIN
THE HIGHLAND SHEEP WERE IN THE YARD
JACKS ELBOW RESTED ON THE BAR
HE WAS STILL LAMENTING THE LOSS OF BOB
WHEN FROM OUTSIDE CAME THE CRY –
LOOKEE THERE, ITS OLD JACKS MONGREL DOG! “

YES, THERE WAS BOB THE MONGREL DOG
LIMPING – BUT PROUDLY IN BEHIND
THE BIGGEST MOB OF WALLABY
THAT ONE COULD EVER FIND
HE’D RUN EM DOWN THE MOUNTAIN
THEN SWUM EM STRAIGHT ACROSS THE LAKE
SUCH WAS HIS DROVIN SKILLS
NOT ONE WALLABY MADE A BREAK.

JACK SMILED WHEN HE OPENED UP THE GATE
AND LET THE MOB INTO THE YARD
BUT WHAT WOULD HE DO WITH A THOUSAND ROO
HE’D HAVE TO THINK REAL HARD
AND NOW THE LEGEND OF THIS DROVERS DOG
IS LEFT TO BE TOLD IN VERSE AND SONG
FOR WHEN JACK CLOSED THE GATE AND TURNED AROUND
WALLABY BOB HIS MONGREL DOG – WAS WELL AND TRULY GONE!

DARRELL B. PARKER
Weaver of words and emotions

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

You can take the boy out of the Country, but not the Country out of the boy. !! Very good.
Regards rfs

Anonymous said...

thankyou RFS, appreciate your thoughts, if I could, I would try to add more poems to the blog, cheers now 🤠😄👍