A Monkey On My Head
I thought I was dreaming when my wife said
"Darling a monkey you've got on your head"
I laughed and I said" Have you had a tot"
"I'm not joking" she said "And no I have not".
We had a few stares as we walked along
And thought to myself that something is wrong
My head felt so strange 'twas heavy as lead
Seems there was truth in what my wife said.
Then a laughing young girl came up to me
Her Phone at the ready for a selfie
"Smile please" she said and a picture she took
And said that the pic was going on Facebook.
I told my Doc there's something wrong with me
Looked at my head and said "Yes I can see"
Gave me pills and said "Take three times a day
Your monkeylitus should then go away"
Next morning I woke up and sat up in bed
The ape from the rock had gone from my head
If you're thinking that this story's not true
I've added a pic to prove it to you.
Written 15th June 2019
Copyright © Tom Cunningham | Year Posted 2019
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