In Possum Land the nights are fair,
The streams are fresh and clear;
No dust is in the moonlit air;
No traffic jars the ear.

With Possums gambolling overhead,
'Neath western stars so grand,
Ah! would that we could make our bed
Tonight in Possum Land.

(C) Henry Lawson
04/04/2017


Best Poems of Henry Lawson

• Cinderella
• Corny Bill
• The Pink Carnation
• The Teams
• Cromwell
• The Country Girl
• The Rebel
• The Wattle
• Poverty
• That Pretty Girl In The Army
• Sez You
• Sweeney
• The Gathering Of The Brown-eyed
• The Paroo
• Next Door
• The Cliffs
• Victory
• The Vote Of Thanks Debate
• Knocked Up