New poem for my Patrons

A little look at how the fair folk’s influence seems to have sunk its teeth into modern politics.

…we learned to hang iron, throw salt, leave out butter and cream…

Don’t you want the clink clank of gold…?

This poem is available in full on my Patreon. Please consider supporting me for as little as £1 a month, for free poetry, music and more!

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