Capuchins Poems - Poems about Capuchins

...Peanuts slowly slid between the old man's fingers as he watched. Unaware, his long time patrons smiled and greeted him as they passed. The music stopping abruptly, he listened to the sound as the ......

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...Above the palms I scan the ebon night With crystal stars reflecting in the dark The yellow moon is shining on the boat A crocodile swims by without a sound A cacophony of sound is stirred in th......

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