A cotton-top tamarin, I
Do swing at the Lincoln Park Zoo,
In monkey shines - don't ask me why.
I just do cute, that's all I do.
Sloth, lizard and fish, I do share
My habitat with, so I be
Reminding all my roomies there
That visitors come to see me.
Check the map for my habitat,
And come to my window and stop.
Try to find where I might be at.
I'm the one with the cotton-top.
One truth that I cannot escape -
I am addicted to the grape.
very rhyming with also a great rhythm...............good and touching depiction........loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem, nice rhyme which I like in poems. 'One truth that I cannot escape - I am addicted to the grape.' - so nice! :)