This poem is about monkeys in my bedroom and the various antics that they get up to, it is because I used to have different monkey items in my room including pictures, soft toys, I even had a three wise monkeys on a shelf.
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there are monkeys in my room, big ones, small ones and even three wise ones,
orangutans, Gibbons and chimpanzees, swing round the garden climbing the trees,
they steal the nectar from the insects and bees,
they have a big party on the back lawn!
They watch my TV eating popcorn,
at the end of the day when I go to bed,
all are the monkeys kiss me on the head.
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