Scene: On Monaro. DRAMATIS PERSONAE: Shock-headed blackfellow, Boy (on a pony). Snowflakes are falling So gentle and slow, Youngster says, 'Frying Pan, What makes it snow?' Frying Pan confident Makes the reply — 'Shake 'em big flour bag Up in the sky!' 'What! when there's miles of it! Sur'ly that's brag. Who is there strong enough Shake such a bag?' 'What parson tellin' you, Ole Mister Dodd, Tell you in Sunday-school? Big feller God! He drive His bullock dray, Then thunder go, He shake His flour bag — Tumble down snow!'
Poem
Frying Pan's Theology
by A. B. Paterson · 1893
Sources, publication & text notesReference details
Canonical recordPOEM-000856
Copy-textA. B. Paterson — 1908 copy-text checked against the retained 1896 facsimile; SRC-000059 controls every published character; independent witness comparison complete; no readings blended.
Source recordSRC-000059
Rights determinationRGT-000023
Text statusCANONICAL TEXT READY
TranscriptionDIPLOMATIC_D180_D208