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Thursday, 23 April 2015

The Monkeys

The monkeys on the tree
  play a tumble down dee
 swing to the right and left
 leave nothing to rest
 I see them every day
 they occupy the tree
  opposite to me in gay
always busy like a bee
they somersault and jump
 run from one end to the other
 the little ones are plump
live happily without any  bother
I forget myself the while I see them
extend a refreshment to my tired soul
 as my spirits are revived  without a dole.






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