God #8 Poem by Ross Cam
God #8
City hum pollution lorry
A shop window caught my eye
flower shop roses money for 3
plucked from the bushes where they lye
Church cross soldiers a salvation army
brass band music caught my ear
God bless the great crusaider
Pet shop owners let caged birds fly
atleast twice a year
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,city,flower,money,pollution
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By Ross Cam
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/28/2026 9:35:28 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
