A scarecrow’s talking to the straw that rakes my cinders. “No room in the earth for those we have to bury, no fathoms left for those we have to drown. DAVID ROWBOTHAM
Hit’s laek a thing you wid set apo neaps. Disparaging remark about someone resembling a scarecrow. The Argus (Melbourne, Vic. : 1848 – 1957), Friday 18 July 1952,