Lawrence Hall
Dispatches for the Colonial Office
A Penny Saved is a Worthless Zinc Disc Gathering Dust in a Drawer
“Feed the birds, tuppounds a bag…”
-as Mary Poppins did not sing
It seems that our last penny has been spent
We will miss the fakey copper glint
Our other pot-metal coinage should take the hint:
We do not have a stable governMINT
