a poem by Karim Murrar (9 years old, mintaad member)
I have no friends,
I stand in the sun
I can't walk or run.
I stay stuck in the mud, in the sand,
sometimes they replace me with a rocking band!
I give people apples, leaves and wood,
oh! i wish this was good
I meet new trees every day,
but sometimes they get cut and sent away!
They throw garbage and trash,
Oh please this is a smash.
I live my life with all I could do,
Ew! Is that dog poo?!
Thank you for your contribution Karim! Lovely poem.
ReplyDeleteKeep reading and keep writing!
- The mintaad Team
Good Job Karim! I have a 10 year old son and I know it takes a lot of courage to write a poem and allow the world to read it!
ReplyDeleteI don't know you but I am so proud of kids like you. Keep up the good work!