Rumbling tumbling cows that go bumbling
\nHerds of them critters that dwell on the grass
\nThe existence of Brocks indestructible flocks
\nNocturnal beings in a different class
\nWell-grounded physical genuine ferals
\nCulled for no purpose but hearsay I fear
\nPasture gets dirty the slurry thats spreading
\nBacterial survival for months now is clear<\/p>\n
Cull these old farmers leave the badgers alone
\nFence off latrines raise the troughs let us see
\nMore education and security
\nBadgers for the most part do stay away
\nFrom the rumbling tumbling cows of the day
\nNose to nose contact is featureless crap
\nIts all about earth and survival old chap<\/p>\n
Government ministers Amontillado
\nSupping the dryness with all their bravado
\nBelieving the drivvle that farmers put out
\nWhen really there is considerable doubt
\nContaminated pasture is what its about
\nCattle to cattle too, up for a shout<\/p>\n
The waste it is frightful the tories are spiteful
\nMost have a glass full and give them a nod
\nAnd more brocks are slaughtered
\nAnd then drawn and quartered
\nOnly to find being near to their god<\/p>\n
Makes not a difference the cows get the tb
\nBadgers are blamed but reality shows
\nThe farmers who kill cattle they are the culprits
\nThe more badgers killed the more tb grows<\/p>\n
Carnivores and ruminants tend to avoid
\nClose contact clearly none overjoyed
\nWith each others company so why would we think
\nThat T B and badgers and cows have a link
\nIts the farmers the muck spreading shit arses who
\nKnow nothing of science and less than I do
\nYet they get the say so,and us badgers die
\nIt is a Sett up a bloody great lie<\/p>\n
john Clare wrote his poem all those years ago
\nWhen brocks were respected and were part of the flow
\nPasture and dung is what creates the fear
\nIts bad farming practice for me that is clear
\nWe must stop this killing of our feral boys
\nOur nocturnal angels whose prowess annoys
\nThe shooters the gassers the ministry mob
\nThe murdering scumbags just doing their job.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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