Sunday 23 February 2014

Three little monkeys
 
Three little monkeys
would often run me riot
never got a moment
to sit and just be quiet.
 
Three little monkeys
always on the go
I want I want I want
pulling too and fro.
 
Three little monkeys
always having fun
scattered toys galore
mummy on the run
 
Three little monkeys
and a mummy half dead
praying for the clock to chime
half past bed!
 
Three little monkeys
growing so fast
those little silly giggles
just an echo of their past.
 
Three little monkeys
now so grown
endless teenage hormones and
worries of their own.
 
Three little people
strange as it may be
how I miss those little monkeys
swinging off me.
 
10/2/14