What a Plastic Bag Wants to Tell You

by Pragun aged 12

There are billions like me –
as many as the number
of people on this planet.

But don’t be worried.
There will be more soon.
You produce me like
there’s no end to this.

You should be thinking
That I should be happy
More like me – more fun.

But to be honest,
don’t you think now’s
a little too much?

The Poetry Zone

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