Nature

The Monkeys and the Crocodile

by Laura E. Richards 1850–1943

From In My Nursery (1890)

Nature

Five little monkeys
Swinging from a tree;
Teasing Uncle Crocodile,
Merry as can be.
Swinging high, swinging low,
Swinging left and right:
"Dear Uncle Crocodile,
Come and take a bite!"

Five little monkeys
Swinging in the air;
Heads up, tails up,
Little do they care.
Swinging up, swinging down,
Swinging far and near:
"Poor Uncle Crocodile,
Aren't you hungry, dear?"

Four little monkeys
Sitting in the tree;
Heads down, tails down,
Dreary as can be.
Weeping loud, weeping low,
Crying to each other:
"Wicked Uncle Crocodile,
To gobble up our brother!"

MLA

Richards, Laura E. “The Monkeys and the Crocodile.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/richards_l/102/.

Chicago

Richards, Laura E. “The Monkeys and the Crocodile.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/richards_l/102/.

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