Playground Poem

As I walked slowly into the playground,

I could feel the fun awaiting me, 

until I saw a piece of plastic!

My body felt despair,

I could feel anger rushing into me,

I wanted to go there every day to see if there was more rubbish,

I clean it up EVERY day after school,

Just so the playground is clean,

The playground thinks, "Why does this happen to me?"

And I say, “It happens because people think they can just litter!”

Littering is not good for the environment!

SO STOP LITTERING!