Best Bananas Poems


Going Bananas

Feeling lethargic,
Sue went on 
a banana diet,
and started to feel
more energetic and alive,
walking past the 
local playground,
she was going
to keep walking,
when she quickly
changed her mind...
Swinging round and round,
flipping upside down,
she couldn't believe
the bananas gave her
so much stamina,
one last go round,
she dismounted
landing perfectly
on the ground,
just like an
Olympic champion!

Bananas

They say we evolved from apes,
  but an ape would never destroy its own environment;
  or be unwilling to share ---
  having an endless amount of anything,
  or have itself as its own worst enemy ---

Is this what they call standing upright?
  (Bananas)







***Darwinism and evo!ution could not happen without blood-clotting***

Premium Member Bananas

Bananas

Here come the sailors of the Seventh Fleet
With their bananas ripe, ready to eat
The ladies, they like them firm
Musty one’s make them squirm
Why can’t liberty always be so sweet!

Limes

They’re green and round not yellow and curvy
Bruised or mushed never—topsy turvy!
Peeled back skin often slimy
Best citrus fresh and limey
Sailor lime-juicer’s sucked to cure scurvy
© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member - Bahamas and Bananas -

In wait for spring, snow is falling
Escape to the idyllic islands of Bahamas

Create your own adventure, the palette is ready
Framed by a gorgeous, mesmerizing blue sea

Eating a banana can lighten your mood
Soft and lovely coral sand, a pink sunset

Get away from the cold and explore new exotic locations
Many hidden gem to discover, just ask Christopher Columbus










02.03.2017
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
(unrhymed couplets)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved

Green Bananas

A time is reached in life if one remains
Alive to tell the tale: those certain things
He once performed routinely, ascertains
The notion, habits must desist which brings
About awareness: His mortality.
Employment ends; Retirement is here.
The monthly saving wanes. Frugality
submits to lavish tastes. The thirty year
Installment loan is paid. But now he’s glum.
He now forbears purchasing bananas
That are unripe for fear his death may come
before they ripen. Shakespeariana
Unfolding: Final act that yields a frown:
The man’s demise, they ring the curtain down.

Haiku- Going Bananas

banana bread
finger -licking
 fruit glaze

4/4/2 Contemporary Haiku



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fresh  cinnamon crumbs
on the path where we once shared
his banana bread

Traditinonal Haiku 5/7/5


Premium Member Going Bananas

I got myself a suntanna.
Down at the local beach.
While watching three Santas.
In the Christmas Parade.
It was a nice Sun-shiny day.
In Southern Cal.Near LA..
But the only thing I wanted? 
Was a beautiful gal! 
While going bananas! 
Get It? 
Sun-Tanna! 
While I witness three Santas..
Giving Christmas gifts.
Around Christmas time.
In the Christmas Parade.

Sun-Tannas.Three Santas.
A beautiful gal..
While going bananas! 
Near LA..

Southern-Cal-Poem By Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 2008,2014..ALL rights reserved..

Why Bananas Help You Sleep

Bananas are
As a rule
Fun to have around
All yellow and soft
And curvy
So delicious when they're peeled

They'll ride around with you
All day wherever you go
As a rule
Without complaining
Apart from the odd occasion
When the journey's been a little long
They’ll hint with their own particular perfume


At the end of a long day
You lay the banana
Face up
On the pillow next to you
It smiles
Knowingly

Should you fall asleep
It will still be there
In the morning
Smiling
Inviting
Tempting
A quick snack before breakfast

Premium Member Moonlight Delight, Bananas and Apples

“P recise Aurora
 A sea of fertility
 S haring the lunar cow flown
 S ince God only knows
 U nknown the core could be cheese"
 S urmised the Man in the moon


"P resently Luna
 A sea of storms, clouds, showers
 S haring that has become known
 S upreme only knows
 U nbeknown how much gold there be"
 S poke the Lady in the moon


9/6/2017  Updated 5/14/2019
© G. Jay  Create an image from this poem.

Baby Bananas

Bunches of baby bananas
bright, beautiful
beloved bitty bites.

SKB

He Go Bananas

I found monkey behind the bush throwing up
He must have had one too many bananas
He ended up scaring the raccoon out of me
As i shivered i must have had too much wine
Being not much inclined to strong stuff...
I curled in bed as angels swam in and out

Bruisin' Bananas

Bananas be bruisin'
And I dunno why.
Bananas be bruisin'
They be covered in flies

Bananas used to be pretty cool,
They used to be yellow and stuff.
Bananas used to be pretty cool,
Now they just shriveled, the peel 
Rough

They brown, they yucky,
They ain't yellow like a ducky.
They sticky, they black,
Like a gangsta

Milk and Bananas


" Milk & Bananas "

Hmmmmmmm~ Thought Tea ??
Does this blend require lemon a'plenty?
Or shall it find lime more then amenable?
Shall such cup as is drunk from thus be dainty?
Or should we drink from whichever we find tenable?

Har! Then say so meownself does now!
Preferences bein' whot whot's they are~
Meself should find more goodly some cow~
Nay! Nay! Now not whot's bellied to some bar!
Nor could be called the ear of some sow!

'Tis white & does float bananas so well~
Yet some oft sink 'gainst bottom o'bowl~
Circles do float & crunch fer a'while~
Me parrot so finds ways to beguile!

Must be fast so says me~
'Twere me breakfast 'twould be all a'done~
Nope do it seem whot's wagered or won~
Me damn bird 'as flown now flat free!

Into that bowl a great then kersplash!
Milk & bananas all over black beak~
'Tis now meownself 'as been fox'd thus well~
Whot mess to clean shall require a week!

Ok Ok like some fat cat then purred~~
Pour & hover & wave off damn bird~
Save me some you feath'ry thief~
Lest ye be marooned on yon lonely reef!

Ne'er e'er win this battle shall I~
'Gainst such creature of silvery sky~

SeaWolf

Premium Member Bananas

On the banana I shall e'er expound

   I can consume bananas by the pound

      When on a huge eating spree

         My spouse quickly reminds me

            My knuckles are starting to drag the ground

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved

Honorable Mention in Andrea Deitrich's Contest - June 2012

A Touch of Crunch Today For Lunch

Put the jelly or the jam
On the peanut butter san 
With bananas or fluff
I can’t get enough 

Just put it in my hand
That peanut butter san 
Some ripe berries sliced
Are oh so nice

Put the jelly or the jam
On the peanut butter san 
With bananas or fluff
I can’t get enough 

Apricot or grape 
Those jellies are great
Where’s my spreader
Don’t need more contenders 

Put the jelly or the jam
On the peanut butter san 
With bananas or fluff
I can’t get enough 

How about a touch 
Of peanut butter crunch
That’s what I want
Today for lunch 

Put the jelly or the jam
On the peanut butter san 
With bananas or fluff
I can’t get enough 

Peanut butter, I love you!*
I will always love you
I told you that before though, right?
You are soooo nice...

*spoken from here to end

March 6, 2021

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