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Fur And Feathers

The emus formed a football

Up Walgett way;

Their dark-brown sweaters were a

But kangaroos would sit and

To watch them play. "Now, butterfingers," they would call,

And such-like names;

The emus couldn't hold the ball- They had no hands - but hands aren't

In football games.

A match against the

They played one day.

The kangaroos were forced to

Some wallabies and

That played in grey.

The rules that in the West

Would shock the town;

For when a kangaroo set

An emu jumped upon his

And fetched him down.

A whistler duck as

Was not admired.

He whistled so

The teams rebelled, and up a

He soon retired.

The old marsupial captain said,"It's do or die!"So down the ground like fire he

And leaped above an emu's

And scored a try.

Then shouting, "Keep it on the toes!"The emus came.

Fierce as the flooded Bogan

They laid their foemen out in

And saved the game.

On native pear and Darling

They dined that night:

But one man was an absentee:

The whistler duck - their referee -Had taken flight.

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A B Banjo Paterson

Andrew Barton "Banjo" Paterson, (17 February 1864 – 5 February 1941) was an Australian bush poet, journalist and author. He wrote many ballads a…

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