Bad Monkeys
Cacophony of chaos
Screeching through the night
A barrel-full of simian rage
Nearly human primate hands
Smash, throw, rend and tear
Destroying at random
The mark of primitive destruction
Stamped on every shard and scrap
A monkey nightmare
Spilling over into reality
A trace of humanity
Perhaps?
Copyright © Ginna Wilkerson | Year Posted 2006
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