Save The Orangutans

• Noah Clark, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2019

My Orangutan friends lie dead from these reckless humans,
I try to fight them off but they are still stronger.

I hear the howls of the ones who are left.
We find more trees, but they continue to knock more down.

They don’t care if we are in these trees,
My baby is gone.

These people knock down our trees, then they steal my baby.

Now, what are they going to do next?

All this, just for the oil.
Don’t Palm Us Off!