Shel Silverstein

(September 25, 1930 – May 10, 1999 / Chicago/ Illinois)

The Monkey - Poem by Shel Silverstein

1 little monkey
was goin' 2 the store
when he saw a banana 3
he'd never climbed be4.
By 5 o'clock that evenin'
he was 6 with a stomach ache
'cause 7 green bananas
was what that monkey 8.

By 9 o'clock that evenin'
that monkey was quite ill,
so 10 we called the doctor
who was 11 on the hill.
The doctor said, 'You're almost dead.
Don't eat green bananas no more.'
The sick little monkey groaned and said,
'But that's what I 1-2 the 3-4.'


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 7, 2010



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