The key is not the money
The key is in the monkey
360 degrees a somersault
It’s the ultimate glee
The key can’t be the monkey
For he’s an absentee
Roiling in the cosmic dust
Mischief’s devotee
The key must be in money
For money makes you free
All things can be bought and sold
This uncanny latchkey
Money’s in the monkey
Monkey’s in the money
The progeny of heaven and earth
Life’s consummate lessee
Intelligence is money
that monkey can guarantee
To survive the wild and not get mauled
Use well this precious money
Craftiness is monkey
Scheming for your honey
When money is fraught with peril and fraud
One sneeze, all gone with the monkey
Well this money and monkey
Neither is a peewee
Now they join hands and take us all
Hurtling down the scree
Brilliant! I love you madly. You reign high on my list of favorite poets. Thank you!