Quid Poem by Varsha M
Quid
A lot has changed in the world
Ever since it saw the first ray of sun
And humans never knew to utter a word.
On the soil of Great Britain
I realised this truth
Money changes value as you move through.
The paper like thing
With a mark of country precise
Plays the real game.
Rich man in my land
Is no more than a clochard
Unless he exchange his rand.
Quid of Britain rules nowhere
Unless value of money is dispose.
Photo by Micheile Henderson on unsplash.
Living and learning always! ! ! Musing along, On earth! On the soil of Great Britain. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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...
4/25/2024 4:07:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
On the soil of Great Britain I realised this truth Money changes value as you move through. So true. a great fact of life. and a wonderful graphic. tony