An Ode
Radio Announcer: Thank you for tuning in today. We are here in GLPS to celebrate National Poetry Month. In just a moment, the nation's poet laureate,my banana, will read a poem about a(n) banana. And here is my banana .
my banana : Thank you, everyone. This is a very crazy poem I wrote about a(n) banana.
An Ode to a(n) banana
A banana is as big and stupid.
It reminds me of small brains murdering.
O, the banana. O, the banana!
What do weird people think when they see you for the first time?
Perhaps they know there are happy days ahead.
O, the banana. O, the banana!
For some, you are fat, but for others, you are brain-damaged.
If we are killing, we pause when we think of you.
May you always exist.
O, the banana. O, the banana!
The end.
It reminds me of small brains murdering.
O, the banana. O, the banana!
What do weird people think when they see you for the first time?
Perhaps they know there are happy days ahead.
O, the banana. O, the banana!
For some, you are fat, but for others, you are brain-damaged.
If we are killing, we pause when we think of you.
May you always exist.
O, the banana. O, the banana!
The end.
Radio Announcer: On behalf of the poets, thank you for existing.