A Plot, A Monkey Poem by James McLain

The treats are special, behind her long bars.
She sings, I toss her one, she winks..is laugh I turn very quick
aside as a stream, flies by.
Her antics I fell in love with years ago, her special cakes on
my birthday she makes....did you catch that to?
When it flew by? ..This monkey has plots that put
Queen's Elizabeth's
to shame, bartered well, green tufts, in Thames weeds.
This monkey plots me with her.When leaves, spread.
the hands quickly, Her ward has spoiled her.
Some one gave this monkey, an anatomically correct doll, the other monkey looks, like his parts are missing..The doll is well used.
Hilarious what a monkey will do a banana is all it takes..