I'm a Diana monkey who
Has an assortment of calls that,
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo,
Are heard around my habitat.
Oft I am calling Mom and Dad
To let them know how I do feel
About nearby birds - I am mad,
And certainly it's a big deal.
When neighbor birds bug me, I
Am quick to let Mom and Dad know,
By giving them a long, loud cry,
To assure that my mad they know.
And Mom and Dad do call my words
A lot of hot air for the birds.
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