“Time flies like an arrow. Fruit flies like a banana.” ~ Groucho Marx

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Blame it on Lisa Schroeder. While working on her pub day post this week, I was accosted by banana heads.

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Do you find them a-peeling? ☺

Slippin’ in a poem.

I BOUGHT A PET BANANA
by Kenn Nesbitt


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I bought a pet banana
and I tried to teach him tricks,
but he wasn’t any good at
catching balls or fetching sticks.

He could never catch a Frisbee,
and he wouldn’t sit or speak,
though we practiced every afternoon
and evening for a week.

He refused to shake or wave or crawl
or beg or take a bow,
and I tried, but couldn’t make him bark
or get him to meow.

(Rest is here).

Bana nah nah nah! (That’s a rap)!

Yeah, well, I’d still rather eat my bananas than wear them.

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♥ This post has been brought to you by extra-moist chocolate chip banana bread — IMHO, the Top Banana!!

♥ Anastasia Suen has today’s roundup at Picture Book of the Day.

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Love ya bunches!

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