Banana Poems - Poems about Banana

...You will regret me I said waveringly not realizing the seriousness of the words just spilt out over my tired lips you will regret not treating me the way you treat other girls for is my worth com......Read the rest...

...On a banana peeling he slipped That caused him to have a large dipped On the side of his leg So, he had to beg But it seemed like a movie scripted ......Read the rest...

... So I am going away for a couple of days Where? Well everywhere and all times I only ask one thing The tree in the garden yeah the one with those juicy red apples yep that one, don’t a......Read the rest...

...We are tired of enduring the odious cult paid to the lackeys of Françafrique. This situation is becoming intolerable. It is deeply humiliating to see mediocre and alienated ******* running the ba......Read the rest...

...Africa does not belong to the West. Its raw materials do not belong to the West. The banana republics of French-speaking Africa do not belong to France. African immigration cannot be criminaliz......Read the rest...

...1980s childhood Haikus Tech-free Nature's performing Batteries not included childhood playground My bike Pink banana seat A basket full of daisies Warm wind on my face Saturda......Read the rest...

...In the tapestry of time, history became him. He wrote of equality, in the face of adversity. He wrote of a diverse nation, from the shackles of caste, sought liberation. He was hungry......Read the rest...

...'I really just want to be warm yellow light that pours over everyone I love' Conor Oberst Yellow, so bright and cheerful. The canary, with wings so beautiful. Yellow like the sun. Shiny like th......Read the rest...

...Lost in the solitude of time they journey through the forest in their mind, searching for a path that would lead them out of the dark; the woods were so thick that they had to cut through the shrubs ......Read the rest...

...There's a false chord in the lullaby. There's a dagger in the hand. There's a stinger in the butterfly. There's a scorpion in the sand. There's harshness in the laugh. A fist in velvet glove ......Read the rest...

...she had a fiver in her pocket but couldn’t flip it, like in days of old then without those satin liners a hole seized what little she had and she leaned over to find a useless penny engraved w......Read the rest...

...My cat's jumping at the bit. She's wired at the gate.. She's throwing a whiney fit, because her out doors time is late.. Punctual to the minute she won't tolerate a hitch. She lacks patience fo......Read the rest...

...We are partly into an early Spring and the horses' struts with their heads held up. White Palominos all, majestic beauties they'd be in the heart of the little village passing by the central square......Read the rest...

...Jewel layer templates gilded upstream sigh winsome eyelet skimmed scorning dawn orb Delphic mustard sketch on sapphire sequins Appalachian awning bearing flimsy nuggets surreal slender st......Read the rest...

... Tried writing stuff of a serious nature Just knew it wasn't for me Dabbled a bit but I just couldn't hack it A humorist is all I'll be It's not exclusive, still write about love So......Read the rest...