All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
I Am A Monkey
I swing from vine to vine by the tip of my tail, I look around, I am the only female
I ooho and aahh and let out a wail, ooh, I see a trail
I talk to my fellow monkeys, one monkey is very hunky
I walk around on my own 4 legs so spunky, too bad I can’t run since I’m so chunky
I’m not afraid to be myself, I’m like chippy from the elf on the shelf
We have pride in oneself, We don’t trouble oneself
I go swing home and see my sisters, sometimes are fights are like twisters,
My sister gives me a blister, Maybe I shouldn’t have dissed her
The day turns into night, there’s nothing in site,
My mom says there’s no more light, I go to be in spite
I go sleep in the savannah, I dream of bananas,
I wake up in my new home in americanas, its was great to live in the savannah.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.
It's a personal metaphor