A snow monkey does love the snow,
But summer time it gets real hot
In Lincoln Park Zoo, Chicago.
In weather forecast, snow is not.
But I know I can depend on
My keepers to keep me in mind.
Though for a while the snow be gone,
There be cool stuff for me to find.
In my habitat, here and there,
Be reminders for me to sense,
Yes, my keepers do really care,
Providing me cold evidence.
This snow monkey does shine when shown
A just for a hot day sno cone.
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