<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463891" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wet Monkey ll</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">wearing not a stitch and peered over the palm trees <br>at the gray sky lit pink by the coming-up sun, <br>as the birds chattered indifferently. The green walls<br>of Casa Verde stood on the edge of a rain forest<br>dark at that hour but livened here and there, <br>sometime by a orange-yellow flash, <br>a jungle bird whose name escapes me now<br>capering the treetops.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pool dreamed-an aquamarine in a tile bezel<br>azure water slapping its sides <br>turbulence with no clear source.<br>Something told me there was no time to waste; <br>Wrapping myself in the sheet, I raced downstairs<br>into the yard, over the wet grass<br>and through the picket gate to the pool's edge<br>where the cause of the noise became clear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An intrepid monkey-foolish and young-hoping to cop a drink<br>had tumbled into the spill <br>Now monkeys can't swim-don't ask why, it's true: <br>that's why you've never seen one doing the crawl.<br>Arboreal, maybe they don't care to learn.<br>In any case, this one, true to type, couldn't.<br>As kids we were taught to be monkey-wary <br>they're not friendly and carry disease.<br>But here was a monkey....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Morgan+Michaels">Morgan Michaels</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463891" data-title="The Wet Monkey ll de Morgan Michaels" data-description="wearing not a stitch and peered over the palm trees at the gray sky lit pink by the coming-up sun, as the birds chattered indifferently. The green walls of Casa Verde stood on the edge of a rain forest dark at that hour but livened here and ther..."></div> </div> </div>

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