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Monkeys in Moon

Monkeys in Moon Just a few lucky monkeys could be at moon And to be one among them was your boon; It’s real, they said, humans may come soon, And to pluck fruit before them, be a goon. The minion’s whisper of secret polemic numbed My senses! I woke up looking sanity thumbed A future for reposing ambition in me; it drummed My sleep away; away gone life, to hell succumbed. One morning, from my tall portico hung my fife; People stopped to talk of bygone tales of strife, And the town stifled my bio and it became rife, With legends, myths and filth; they felled my life. And then I found monkeys in life, real monkeys, Monkeys with more and more polemics, like junkies. And then truth dawned; hadn’t I reared monkeys In my heart for riches I wouldn’t be with monkeys.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Date: 2/20/2016 10:36:00 PM
Swamidhason Francis, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 12/22/2015 7:42:00 PM
SWAMIDHANSON :) stopping by to enjoy some of the best poems and poets of 2010 - 1015 :) Hope you are well enjoying what is left of 2015. Sending an early Christmas Message with Hugs. May you have a blessed Christmas and a happy New Year. Good luck in all you do during 2016. ~SKAT LOVE~
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