BANANAS ON LINE (IP) True
By Cavalcader
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Off I go with the babe
in her pram
the bag attached is crammed
To see the shops
and buy some chops
And many other things
I pop into a jewellers
to have a peep at rings
Behind the counter
the tall stoutly man
is writing with
a Swan fountain pen
Specs hanging
on the end of his nose
big eyes looking
as if in a doze
Staring staring
at me in a an odd way
as the ink from his pen
shot all over my face
And opologises
hands me a damp cloth
so I can wipe it all off
Do you think I would
buy anything there
not on your life
I do declare
The pram is parked
by a vegetable shop
left with the brake on
But "Petal" the babe
has in her hand
the biggest reddish apple
from the box stand
She has taken a big bite
although only a tiny mite
I don't know where to put my face
So quickly passing by
a picture in a window
has caught my eye
The colours are a delight
done by broad brush strokes
of a ship on the ocean blue
I must buy it too
Then I hurry on along the roads
forgetting the bag
of yellow bananas in my load
Over the crossing line
the wheels are going
bumpety bump
with each jolt
Alarm bells are going off
to tell one not to cross
the six five special
is due on time
But my yellow bananas
have jumped out the bag
quickly I turn back
one hand on the springy high pram
Bend down and rescue them
on the track
my heart is going fast
luckily it didn't end in fate
All I wanted was to get back home
and make my banana cake.
all comments please
don't think quite right yet.
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I like this one Julie, the
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I love the idea of the baby
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nicely phrased: grasped my
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Julie - you have worked so
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ScoZen Hello Julie. As ever
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