Poem 58

Ode to a Helper Monkey (HM)

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They come in a variety of shapes and sizes

Colours and forms.

You find them anywhere

No culture is spared

They inhabit the universe.

I’ll do that

I’ll get that

I’ll find it

I’ll make it.

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                                                       Fuck off, you are so irritating!

Those to benefit from one

Will appreciate the help.

They will come to depend on them

They will look for them

Nurture them

Find space in their lives

Own them.

Usually HM’s are attracted

To those who do not want their help,

Who find them stifling

Overbearing

Irritating

You want to kill them

Wipe them from your existence.

The helper monkey wants only to please

To be recognized as having worth

So when he can, he does

He cares not to be humiliated

That will fire his desire

To sell his soul.

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11 Responses to Poem 58

  1. hmm now that was interesting, I read to Mr. S and laughed out loud at your indented line and how right you are!!! 🙂

  2. Anja's avatar Anja says:

    Helper monkeys are bad? Hmmmm always thought they were just helpful. Maybe others need patience 🙂

  3. Very unique, very perceptive, very true!! 🙂 🙂

  4. gimpet's avatar gimpet says:

    They just want to belong. Give them tough projects and let them at it. I love helper types! And I refuse to call any person a monkey….

  5. RoSy's avatar RoSy says:

    An interesting Ode!
    Ooh ooh ooh eee eee eee aah aah aah. 🙂

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