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Monkey See

My wife says I need glasses But I don't think I do All because I fed a monkey One evening at the zoo She said, "You know that's not a monkey" But I would disagree She said, "You knew that was my mama" Well, it looked like a monkey to me I can see as good as always And I don't bump into the wall I only got lost a couple of times While walking down the hall Things might be a little blurry I just need a little sleep So don't worry about these peepers They still have plenty of peep I still see that hairy monkey I just act like it's not there My wife still says it's her mama Underneath that monkey hair

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 9/29/2010 5:35:00 PM
Your latest tribute, Pal. Nice job. Enjoyed. Ralph
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Date: 9/29/2010 4:27:00 PM
you are outrageous! I would hate to be your Mominlaw..I'd have to flatten you..ha !
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Date: 9/29/2010 12:03:00 PM
giggle - I'm not saying a word. Enjoyed your poem today
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