Ex-landfill pastoral


The Aussie raven plucks its musical ribcage
and Blue Ribbon labels fly like white flags
at the highest peak visible from the street.
Milk bottle molars bite down on the sky
from within this gingivitic heap. Roaches
pop out gleaming, polished to a sheen
from detergent bottles and Coca-Cola cans.
The corax picking out its last flight feathers
eyeballs the screw-top moon and buries
its head in a wire nest festooned with lids.
The real victims will be our kids. Ca-caw!

Mitchell Welch

Mitchell Welch is a writer and communications advisor from Queensland who has worked and lived in Brisbane, Melbourne, Hobart and the Gold Coast. His first book, Vehicular Man, was shortlisted for the Judith Wright Calanthe Award, and is available from Rabbit.

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