becoming considerably more dull and watery than Elinour's noisome brew, we should be grateful to have poets with the courage of their identity, reminding us that English English may be a mishmash but still has a good strong flavour of its own.[by Jane Holland]
Night Blue Fruit at the Tin Angel
from Carol Rumens: The Guardian: theblogbooks: Poem of the week
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