Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 8,547 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Lonely My Banana - Poem by Is It Poetry

Yellow full and ripe or green with envy.
I've never seen one looking, blue with soul.
Roses shed their petals, white are pearls.
Singing words like this and sweet is prose.
Long and bent, when yellow, squeezed and pulled.
My banana is my song, the night grows short.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 29, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, November 30, 2013

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