PLEASE ! NO QUARRIES
Kangaroos no longer cross the road up here
There never were so many - now thetíve gone.
Tractors, men, machinery - the wild ones soon
And move to quieter places further on.
Dust hangs on the hill sides, a constant, gritty
Trucks turn into the road below the bend.
A tragedy will happen on the crest one of
I pray it's not my family, or a friend.
Our home is here on Boundary road, a way of
life we cherish.
A peaceful spot, good neighbours, friends,
Please don't let this lovely place be torn and
scarred, to perish.
Everton Upper people want no quarries.