Memories Magazine Publications
James MacKenzie 1855-1856
Poem published in Memories Magazine Issue 76 Page
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| Photo of James Mackenzie's dog Friday. |
and dewy flats lie
a lone shepherd with a dog
cast a thoughtful eye
the stockman walked a rugged route
above the tawny grass
James MacKenzie herding sheep
from north of Timaru
by Dunstan Ranges
through Lindis Pass
was the route he took them through
An overseer saw him
and with two Maori tied him up
as the strong eyed dog Friday
ran like a frightened pup
Then MacKenzie made his own escape
below the mountain tops
but one hundred miles north at Lyttelton
was recaptured by the cops
and with two Maori tied him up
as the strong eyed dog Friday
ran like a frightened pup
Then MacKenzie made his own escape
below the mountain tops
but one hundred miles north at Lyttelton
was recaptured by the cops
He went to court a Scottish man
accused of stealing sheep
where he yawned or muttered Gaelic
while looking half asleep
accused of stealing sheep
where he yawned or muttered Gaelic
while looking half asleep
Twice he escaped from capture
but didn’t get away
the public cried their sympathy
and wanted to have their say
five years hard labour
was finally quashed
and a Magistrate pardoned him
but didn’t get away
the public cried their sympathy
and wanted to have their say
five years hard labour
was finally quashed
and a Magistrate pardoned him
Engine Driver Poem published in Memories Magazine Issue 72 Page
stands with a bike calliper braked,
at a railway crossing
as a KA936 J10 approaches
a mile a minute a mile a minute
over Manawatu plains
where a hawk dives over burnt grasses
and cats sit in draped windows,
while an old man lies dying
in an old railway cottage
pondering the Mangaweka viaduct
and dreaming of the Raurimu Spiral
with thoughts of ti whanake ( cabbage tree )
or straw hats in blackberry bushes
as a tocking clock ticks Brown’s dog
holds its own against the ravages
of a deep snooze
or barks on a chain with exploding teeth
in the guts of Aotearoa
where passengers drink from cups
thick as your lips,
eating old railway pies
with apparitions clear,
as a more-pork is heard
close to where the old man lies dying
in an old railway cottage
remembering the picture train
between Taumarunui and Ohakune
with thoughts of Tangiwai 1953
or a steam train belching black
to inviting skys,
the main trunk rising
1200 feet from Taihape to Waiouru
shepherds land,
the old man in the railway cottage
Knows the gobbling of oranges
at the Cascade Cup
or remembers the children with pig tails
catching a late train with lunch bags full
of unwelcomed homework,
they threw rocks on the rail track
And it was true and it was odd
how James and dog would fade from view
how James and dog would fade from view


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