Beware you mushroom gatherers
Whose food in woodland grows
Beware the fungus watchers
When crossing rotten groves
The mushroom men have seen you
That fact you must assume
So take your feast and quickly leave
The watchers in the gloom
And draw across your curtains
When you are home tonight
Don’t look outside until the dawn-
For mushrooms fear the light.
Jesper’s note: So says the poem- and the mushroom men have been known to follow home those who harvest the fungi they watch over in woodland areas. However, there is no evidence that they ‘fear the light’- they are simply nocturnal.
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