Massive, old, great poem (Warning.. rude despite it's age)

[Random_Australian]

The Bastard from the Bush

As night was falling slowly
on city, town and bush
From a slum in Jones's Alley
Came the Captain of the Push,
And his whistles, loud and peircing,
Woke the echeos of the Rocks,
And a dozen ghouls came slouching
Round the corners of the blocks.



>>>>>>>>>>>>More verses written (Inc. all the good ones) in return for compliments/hugs/things written in my GD post(http://www.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=show_mesg&forum=364&topic_id=609260&mesg_id=609260). Poem is not copyrighted. And I'm getting it from a book... so no web-crawling.