#BlogchatterA2Z challenge and NaPoWriMo-2022
As part of the series, Intuitive Poetry, introducing to you, this little girl who definitely seems to have a voice. This particular piece of poetry gets to be part of Blogchatter’s World Art Day Celebration. The voice-over is given by my daughter, Miss.M.
Introducing, Harita with her poetry with a voice:
Looking from my apartment’s window I see a hill very much grow It grows bigger before my eyes It’s a monster eating plastic pies It burps and farts, Throws up stained shards Attracting mosquitoes & flies I bet, surely not the butterflies Who feeds the monster, you ask? Oh, to remember every name, is a task It’s definitely me, it’s definitely you, It’s our every neighbour, old & new The monster eating plastic pies Feeds upon our mindless buys Leftover pizzas, stale chappatis Broken toys, tattered synthetics It’s a monster eating plastic pies It grows bigger before my eyes I am afraid it may eat us too Say, in decades just one or two Looking from my apartment’s window I see a hill very much grow It grows bigger before my eyes It’s a monster eating plastic pies Wake up It’s a monster eating plastic pies
Meanwhile, you can find other characters from the Intuitive Poetry Series, here:
I’m participating in #BlogchatterA2Z and NaPoWriMo.