The Monkeys Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Monkeys



and after he cut the grasses
plowed the farm and planted
it all with corn

the monkeys simply watch
and keep on playing
on the branches of the trees,

and when
the corn grew and showed
their big ears and
golden hair,

there and then the monkeys
came and made their claim.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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