Never Forget the MonkeysA Poem by K. CarverIt makes me smile.
there once was a monkey who lived in a tree and each time i passed he would look down at me
and so i look up to see a sorrow strucken face and so he jumps down and lands with grace
as soon as he lands he looks up at me but the expression has changed it has now turned to glee
we stand for a moment staring at eachother but then he jumps up and lands on my shoulder
he pats my head one, two, and three as he smiles and says "thanks for noticing me!" © 2009 K. CarverReviews
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4 Reviews Added on March 8, 2008 Last Updated on July 28, 2009 AuthorK. CarverHornbeckAboutYes. Well. Not much to tell, so not much to read. I write poems, mostly. I'm breathing with life. I don't believe that I'm quite successful at either. I do ask one request of anyone who may read this:.. more..Writing
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