Funky Monkey Snow
First time he ever seen snow
Funky Monkey Snow
He saw snow fall,
stared at the sky,
mouth wide open,
as if the clouds lied.
He caught a flake,
screamed in delight,
jumped up once,
nearly took flight.
He grabbed a handful,
sniffed it quick,
licked it twice,
said this is sick.
He rolled around,
legs in a mess,
snow in his fur,
chaos at best.
His friends stood back,
unsure what to feel,
he flapped and squealed,
like a spinning wheel.
He tried a snowball,
dropped it fast,
blamed the trees,
eyes wide and glassed.
He slipped, he slid,
he tumbled low,
a funky monkey,
discovering snow.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (2)
I love your witty animal poems; they always make me smile.
Good job on this cute and funny poem. I can see that monkey.