This Poem Is About A Monkey

What if I told you this poem is about a monkey,
a sweet cherub of a monkey, a monkey with electric blue
lanterns for eyes, a monkey ten million hundred years true,
and yet still a monkey that can continually surprise.

What if I told you this monkey could climb out of the poem?
Full of vim and glee, it would swing right out of this poem, as if it were a tree!
Then, having leapt free of this poem-tree, it would have surely ran to the edge,
…and then it would peer out and it would see…[…]

 		This Poem Is About A Monkey. 

What if I told you this poem is about a monkey,
a sweet cherub of a monkey, a monkey with electric blue
lanterns for eyes, a monkey ten million hundred years true,
and yet still a monkey that can continually surprise.

What if I told you this monkey could climb out of the poem?
Full of vim and glee, it would swing right out of this poem, as if it were a tree!
Then, having leapt free of this poem-tree, it would have surely ran to the edge,
…and then it would peer out and it would see…

…What do you think that monkey would see?
What can you dream up that exists outside the world outside a poem?
Take that dream and multiply it by a billion, and take that billion and inflate it
by a trillion! And that’s what this monkey did see!

And now what if I told you…
That the monkey that leapt out of this very poem
and peered outside the world to beyond,
was in fact, this whole time,
you!

04/26/2021
M. L. Michael



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This was the first poem I wrote for my kiddo, and …she was not a fan. She said it was too scary.

Her playroom

I want to create a playroom for her.
I want to create a playroom that never leaves her…

…to begin with, I’d fill her room with colorful toys,
so her grasping gaze sees the beauty in every hue,
and the value of each shade along the spectrum. […]

I want to create a playroom for her.
I want to create a playroom that never leaves her...

...to begin with, I'd fill her room with colorful toys, 
so her grasping gaze sees the beauty in every hue, 
and the value of each shade along the spectrum. 
and - against all the warnings - I'll get her toys
that make nothing but music and all kinds of noise - 
because there must be noise, especially in the beginning,
...it's from the noise that we shape our music, 
and there's unrestrained glee to be found in a child's cacophony. 

and, regardless of her age, may there be plenty of books, 
may there be little magical tomes made of cardboard thick pages,
with drawings of dragons and kittens, astronauts and princesses, 
and with short, monosyllabic, phrases, that reinforce positivity,
and cast spells across her imagination like a streaking star across the night.
and to compliment such an unabashed and expanding mind, 
let there be those toys of pure foolishness and absurd deviations. 
whimsical toys that confound the senses and tickle the intuition,
like the toy that ticks down to an arbitrary clock and then explodes
in a hiccupped exclamation of letters, shapes, and expectations.  

and let there be paper, lots and tons of paper, 
with crayons and chalk that will get everywhere but....,
because, surely, for a child, every surface/every space, is a moment,
and every moment must thus be filled with some kind of expression of exploration,
some kind of declaration that they are living like royalty atop make-believe mountain.
...and finally, to end with, let there be soil, a garden of some kind with seeds at the ready.
so her little hands get dirty as she helps plants that may someday be transplanted, 
...because, most of all, it is important for her to know that her playroom 
is not trapped in here, and that what we nourish and grow healthy in here 
is worth our time and our effort to spread and share out there.

-01/15/15
M. L. Michael
       






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Bee-Tiny’s playroom

I want to create a playroom for her.

And I want to create a playroom within her.

And I want to create a playroom that never leaves her.

***********

Because someday, and unbeknownst of my being, I will leave her.

And I will want this joie de vivre to stay with her forever…

For Bee-Tiny

I want to create a playroom for her.

And I want to create a playroom within her.

And I want to create a playroom that never leaves her.

 ***********

Because someday, and unbeknownst of my being, I will leave her.

And I will want this joie de vivre to stay with her forever...

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M. L. Michael

01/12/2015

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