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Monkey Stew
by Michael Ward With Dogs and Fishes
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Monkey Stew Rumors would come every day
Water was rising
And it covered the Lowland
Driving both neighbors and strangers our way Pushing us closer by far than we planned
Till we had to admit we had no place to stand Some of us took to the trees
Branches to branches with all of our kin
And only our memories to show where we've been
And where we are going is who we will be I realized this was true
Watching Bayaka making the monkey stew
So many traveled so far
With all they could carry
'Cause all they could see
Was a cold invitation to come as you are
And now you can find them by red and by blue
Wherever they managed their bright rendezvous Islands and landlocked bays
Keep us together and so far apart
So the hope that we have is the children we raise
And where they are going
Is who we will be
I realized this was true
Watching Bayaka making the monkey stew
Monkey Stew Rumors would come every day
Water was rising
And it covered the Lowland
Driving both neighbors and strangers our way Pushing us closer by far than we planned
Till we had to admit we had no place to stand Some of us took to the trees
Branches to branches with all of our kin
And only our memories to show where we've been
And where we are going is who we will be I realized this was true
Watching Bayaka making the monkey stew
So many traveled so far
With all they could carry
'Cause all they could see
Was a cold invitation to come as you are
And now you can find them by red and by blue
Wherever they managed their bright rendezvous Islands and landlocked bays
Keep us together and so far apart
So the hope that we have is the children we raise
And where they are going
Is who we will be
I realized this was true
Watching Bayaka making the monkey stew
