Banana Cabana
Finny and I enjoyed jokes involving poop
We were of the same food group
He the grinning apple and I the high-five-till-I-die banana
It was clear after stumbling home from Cabana
We waltzed through our dry campus hazy-eyed and all
He with leprechaun hat and I oversized bud light football
This one’s dedicated to Kate Klim for challenging me to write a poem rhyming banana and cabana. Thanks girl!
“Banana Cabana” by Nathan T. Baker is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License.


















