Poem -

SUNNY (LIFE ON A LONDON BUS)

The outside world thought him strange and funny
The London bus drivers knew him simply as Sunny
I can't imagine the lifestyle that Sunny had 
It makes me feel so upset and very sad

A Church minister each month paid for his fare
So Sunny used the buses to rest and sleep there
Been doing this now for twenty one years 
At the back of the bus is where he appears 

Leicester Square was his final destination 
Hoping for handouts outside the tube station 
Sunny my heart goes out to you 
This story is not fiction but actually true

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Angel

Good write angel sad poem well written 

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