Monkey Poems - Poems about Monkey

In a village lived a lame man named Dick Once he was walking along with a stick A monkey with a grin From back, pulled the stick in With a flick of stick, he gave it a kick ...

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Sandi Yak with a Monkey on Her Back Once in a land that is super cold, lived a Yak that is super old. She had a monkey that lived on her back, and his name was mischievous Jack. Sandi was mad because she thought she had been wronged, and mischievous Jack just egged it on!...

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Oh, Chita, the monkey ! Tarzan's eternal companion. Oh, Chita. the monkey ! Playful with him like no other With a kissy grace Until Jane, her companion, arrived. Oh, oh, oh! Chita, the monkey How she sighs and cries Seeing that vine in the trees That surrounds the two of them embraced Around the waist Getting her ass red. Oh, Cita, the monkey ! Who is crying Because she...

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Both are primates, both can smile Though mankeys have no tail. One is wild still and free, The other found in only zoos. Can you guess which one is you? Maybe neither 'cause you're a mousekey? ...

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Monkey Flings Poo Monkey Flings Poo By Josehf Lloyd Murchison...

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marauding foxes mutilating fruit minutemen mischief-makers marching upon us pick our pockets laugh at our loss “No mangoes for sale” maimed, mangled, mashed sweetness shamed to death ants and gnats feasting off illicit mango chutney sly scamps evade like Bolt-pace their intake of fruit sugars insufficient for catching robust diabetes enfeebling the fiends abducting limbs, or a pedactyl soulful eyes stare with jeers sailing mimicking...

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A learned man in his discourse once said, Fear sin, fight with and save from sin your skin, To which a long silent sage objected: Stop this slaughter of self, sink in your sin. The learned man looked up from his discourse To say, what a fine mantra: Sink in sin! And asked: I’ve got...

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His tears faded away with the most concerning image of tommorrow ever seen modern usage of a Jollux man. Spearing to victory or so he seemed as he speared up meat and cabbages for the supper he had planned. It would exclude his wife who wished him to look to something more healthy as he would only smile at the sight of fat and richly savoring treats. He used the term Beef-witted to...

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A monkey and a donkey, went and stood by a tree. To tell many of the creatures, how the future should be. Then monkey saw a man, who was made from the sand, but was smart enough to know, how to trade for the land. He grabbed donkey by the ears, but did not cry any tears. While time marches on, there went by many years. In...

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Vivacious, young Adele was quite popular, for she had lots of friends; Like night's affinity with creamy stars, of joyful glitter that never ends. She was a professional pet sitter, doing so for her chums sometimes, Like the chills that one may feel, at seeing summer lemons and limes. Adele had long loved animals, and had a friend with...

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As a gymnast with zestful glee Going to and fro she likes to flee Climbing up then down freely Swinging herself wondrously Showing off to pet monkey she does see on the tree. With jubilant and vibrant spree There she is, very mobile as she can be Exercising faith* spiritedly and enthusiastically Hopping with pull-ups, strengthening knee Mimicking pet monkey, assisting her at...

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The girl on the monkey bars likes to bring joy particularly to every young boy. who shows up on the school playground. As she hangs from the bars, the boys gather round and stand underneath her. I bet you know why. To look up her dress, the young boys try. That girl on the monkey bars – I do declare - some...

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The girl on the monkey bars Looks like a boy from afar Swaying up and down Huge muscles on both arms. Trying to imitate spiderman Shifting from bar to bar to stun To show her unique kind of sport By dropping her loose shorts. ...

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the buxom girl on the monkey bars, swung around, legs open wide, on arms, she wore her lace nickers on her head, that raised general public alarms. All men watched standing, all stiff erect, most bachelors, one with wedding ring, no one cared! what’s moral or correct? why resist, when lass does such a thing?...

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The girl on the monkey bars Hanging upside down The girl with the auburn plaits Riding through the town The girl with the toothy grin Hopping to one knee The girl in this rhyming tale Is the one and only me...

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