Frisky Monkey Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

Frisky Monkey

Feed the free frisky monkey up a tree
You sit under the tree sipping your tea
You doze a little
Monkey does fiddle
Your tea and bread you can no longer see

Frisky Monkey

F-irst thing you see is he looks like you
R-ear is without fur but thats not new
I-n his mind he sees you as a primate
S-o similar to him but always private
K-icks a fuss to get your attention
Y-ou misunderstand his intention
M-onkey just wanna talk to a human
O-ver and over he says who woman
N-ot clear to us but means hello there
K-now he just wants to clear the air
E-nd of the day you ignore him so
Y-ou regret your peace is a no no!