=The Big Book Of Gorilla Poetry= 
//A collection of poetry published to the Mesh by "Rabab Reyes", a pseudo-anonymous Uplifted Gorilla.//

Not much is known about Reyes, except that she is a gorilla and she writes poetry. The exploits depicted in her works are often believed to be fictional, or fictionalized accounts of stories told to her second-hand. Never the less, they exist, and some find them entertaining.

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==[[#The Table]]The Table== 
They sit
They talk
They're fucking morons

We can't go there
We can't do that
Did you not see
How
Badly
That
Ended
Last time?

I'm not bitter
That I threw
My goddamn shoulder out
On a door
That this fucking cat
Blew through
Like it wasn't there.

No, fuck you

I know a guy
You don't need to know
About the guy
That I know

Just drive.
Go here.
Wait for it.
Wait for it...

We had a problem.
The problem is fixed.
Gorilla fixed.
Don't look at me like that.

You're

All

Fucking

Welcome

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==[[#A Haiku Because Fuck You]]A Haiku Because Fuck You== 

I need therapy.
So goddamn much therapy.
Fuck you Dexter Vo.

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==[[#This Monkey Will Fuck You Up]]This Monkey Will Fuck You Up== 

"MONKEY!", they shout
Their faces a mask
Of anger, misplaced
And fear, disgraced

They're afraid 
Of me, of my kind 
Of what we represent
Of what we can achieve

What they should fear 
Is our cunning 
Our ingenuity 
Our ability to get the job done

Or perhaps
Their fear should be
Rooted in
Our allies

But underestimate us more
You pantsless two-penny fucknuggets
That's how your feet
Get frozen to the damn floor