People Monkey Poems

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...

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Be Still

Whispered words arriving on teardrops of the wind
They call to me
Embracing me so that I may exhale
For a moment in time

I look down to...

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I'm an orange monkey
in China I was made,
stitched with much affection
and garlanded with braid.

Purchased then on eBay
and wrapped to make a gift,
I was posted to...

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Monkey in the mall!
 People did wonder how he got inside of that stall.
He Started to destroy everything and break it all!
Then came a zoo...

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Pure Love is to Sex Superior
And Hate to The Two Inferior:
Love to Sex Ever The Senior
And Hate to The Two “A Junior
To both of them...

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I would have monkey arms and ttail
so I would jump from branch to branch
and visit all the trees around 
in the city;
Early in the morning,
I...

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Being born in the Year of the Monkey did not affect me at all
Except I love surprising, tricking and playing with people.
Trees are my favorite...

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Being the clan’s chosen representative
Dad Chimpanzee prepares himself with fervor’s zest
ready to attend this significant event
exposing creature’s welfare development
over centuries against challenges
since in his cognition,...

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When at a Chinese restaurant, I frequently dote upon their paper place settings, the Chinese horoscope. It likens a token animal to the year that...

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I am not a communist, nor a capitalist

I am a  biologist and humanist

I am happy with all animals

and all humans with no viciousness 

I...

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The dice rolls


Hide in the house and play chess with myself
I am the lucky one
Those who hide in the house are all lucky 

Life and...

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Narrative of the Year of Rat

February is like a fierce tiger dashing down the mountain
The trees and the grass were startled
The water in its inherent...

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The Fashion Zebra

I am a flake. 
That is the term for people that do not follow through. 
It may not be fair. I have spent...

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The New Preacher, 
“Hear My Words”

Are you listening. 
I am saying things very clearly. 
You need to keep trying. 
Are you talking to me?
Am I...

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The Garden at Grandma’s

The house is quiet, the chores are all done. 
We have gathered in the place out back. 
There is pit for a...

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