money monkey

money monkey

monk

money

monkey

None of these things really belong together, do they?

key

moon

yo.

clouds of nicotine float in my face,

unbidden by myself or my companions.

Monkeys don’t learn how to smoke cigarettes in the wild,

do they?

Monkeys don’t understand currency in the wild,

do they?

 

This poem is awful I’m so sorry. This will be edited at a later point.

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