Coral Hull: Poetry: Bestiary: The Kangaroo Files/ 4. A Souvenir Shop/ A. Stuffed Continent

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CORAL HULL: BESTIARY
THE KANGAROO FILES

4. A Souvenir Shop

A. Stuffed Continent

one of the largest land-based slaughterings in the world mate, the apathetic she'll be right to kill mate, conditioned to blank out, to tolerate wildlife in its raw state mate: those fuckin' kangaroos aye? fuckin' pests aye?, damagin' fences, destroyin' crops, depletin' & foulin' waterholes, ruinin' pastures & pullin' down windmills mate, they gotta be stopped mate, they're in plague proportions mate, i saw fifty just ther other day mate, & what about when they over ran ther canberra golf course aye?, they eat all ther grass aye?, it's a wonder there's any left in australia aye?, i mean ter feed ther cows aye?, imagine if they ate all ther grass aye?, every last blade of it meant for ther cows aye?, how we gonna get our nice juicy steaks then aye?, those fuckin' kangaroos aye?, i say shoot ther lot of 'em mate, smash ther joey's heads in against ther bullbars mate, rip 'em from their mothers' pouches mate, bludgeon or stomp 'em to death mate, or kill 'em by decapitation mate, or a heavy blow ter ther skull destroyin' ther brain, aye?

    

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