Sheena Blackhall

Gold Star - 4,997 Points (18/8/1947 / Aberdeen)

Waiting For A God To Come Along - Poem by Sheena Blackhall

In the land of cacti and crosses
A small white donkey wearing a red saddle
Is waiting for a god to come along.

Meanwhile, a cricket is cricketing.
Local idols are taking to the skies
Crowned by wedding cakes
Ablaze with clouds and candles
Dressed in ivory cassocks,
Capricious as Queen Victoria’s crinolines.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 14, 2010



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