Visual Poem: Banska Bystrica Bananaskin
Banska Bystrica Bananaskin
27/06/08 I nearly slid right down this grid Slavonic style, in passing by Not seeing a banana hid Just freshly peeled and thrown aside Awaiting some fool foot to ssslide But fortunate for me Another set of eyes did see And shouted out alarmingly ‘Watch out for the banana skins’ At which indeed I did And thankfully erect I then took time sufficient to inspect The empty yellow skin Which seemed so close to falling in Yet hovered as a flying fish Arisen from the darkened depths And clung to cling in desperate bid to keep from falling down the grid Of course I could not let it pass, it would have been a shame Looking forlorn and so outcast, I pictured it that it might last Forever in its slipperiness before its slimy time slipped past And here send it for you to view A slive of slippery slobber set to get your salivarous tongue to whet And chew just like the Zulus do When chewing spit. |