A POEM BY BEN PARKER - 12/8/17 --> 14/8/17 (LUXEMBOURG)

 

curious george

fell deep like a gorge

opened the gates to the forge

kept closed for the storm

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curious george

eyes open like the tide gates

mind open to all debates

comparing all opinions to his own

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curious george

always thinking of the end goal

post to post like North Pole

no task left uncompleted

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curious george

so many questions on his mind

greater knowledge demanded of this race called mankind

how many boxes does he have the key for

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curious george

new pastures to explore

with each new discovery leaving

the boy wanting more

experience makes him hungry

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curious george

always getting into trouble

but his courage turns his fear to rubble

hes blind to what could have been

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curious george

money was never the motive

his heart kept him on track like a locomotive

only then would he find satisfaction

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​curious george 

armed with a smile but no tail

stumbling through the world 

he knew he never would fail 

 

curious george

just a monkey on a mission 

only the wisest minds can see

he used more than inhibition 

 

curious george

with the animals instincts

his image so distinct

you could sense the boy in the city

 

curious george

he makes the people smile

every new day a clean slate

like a marble kitchen tile

 

curious george 

no words and no conversation 

but the boys actions required

no explanation 

 

curious george

name a place he hasnt been

curious george

the new Columbus

name a place he hasnt seen

 

curious george

with the glossy brown hair

and the beamy brown stare

innocence beaming from his face

an aroma of calm in the air

 

curious george

owner with the pharrell hat

georges best friend

how many others can claim that

 

curious george

ran the show like a lead actor

took a new angle like mathematical protractor

with an energetic glow like nuclear reactor

his primal senses a key factor

to his curiosity of the city

causing curiosity in me