(header photographs by Harry Waite 1912-2011)

The Myth of the Sacred Brumby

 

 

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From Wilf Moon came a prompt reply restoring rationality to the debate:
On Eating Cans And Cartons

 
It has been suggested we eat cans and cartons,
For carrying isn’t much sport.
It seemed good to me – I tried it to see –
Just last week and here’s my report.

 
My gums are all cut and my dentures are bust,
My fingers are jagged and sore,
I’ve a pain in the gut cos it’s filled up with rust –
It’s never been like that before.

 
It isn’t much fun I can tell you,
Walking back home down the track
With an inside that’s filled full of rubbish,
And nothing at all in your pack.

 
It may be all right in a circus –
Eating old swords and the like,
But they don’t eat a pile of old garbage –
And then try to go for a hike.

 
Cans are not made for consumption,
And cartons are not made to chew;
Bottles are no good for biting,
And bags aren’t best in a stew.

 
So don’t eat that rubbish I beg you,
Be it alloy or plastic or tin,
But bash it and burn it and bag it –
Then CARRY it back to a bin.

 
Wilf Moon
The Waysider”
No. 149 Sept/Oct 1977