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Shakespeare's Monkeys
Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.
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The flunkies make ready the show.Blind men with poets' eyes hanggnawed string picturesin tin frames.
Arrangement takes a lifetime...or no time at all if no one waits.
But they know.They hang the last pictureand they holler:
"The sad art is on display! It speaks only for you! Ha!"
And they throng.
This is stunning! Bravo!
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There are no monkeys here. If you're looking for monkeys, go away. Well, actually there are monkeys, but they're of the hairless variety that writes poetry and such. If that's not what you're looking for move along.