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Third Banana
By lupus tenebrae
Penchants for the third banana,
in the raven-ruffled
know
of a private straw cabana
buried to the roof in snow.
In the raven ruffled know
of nothing in particular
buried
to the roof in snow,
in crystal, sure, molecular.
Of
nothing in particular
or worth the time of day
in crystal,
sure, molecular,
with icy DNA.
Talk the talk of coffee
shops or
penchants for the third banana
peel congealing ichor
of a private straw cabana.
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Copyright 2012 lupus tenebrae
Published on Monday, February 27, 2012.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Just part of the creative process, tapping the untapped wordbank. Written in pantoum, even if it's a bit nonsensical.Awards
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On Sunday, July 31, 2016, Leineco
(59)
wrote:
Ahhh. . .sex, drugs and rock 'n roll! alone in cabana third banana - left to his own devices; crystal blown ichor surfs veins and surges to the four four back beat of guitars and drum skins. Scintillatingly subversive! ;-)
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On Sunday, March 9, 2014, Dark Unicorn
(49) wrote:
This poem is just so much fun.I love it!
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A former member wrote:
funny inspiring banana:)
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On Monday, February 27, 2012, dwells
(4285) wrote:
I'm snapping my fingers now as loudly as I can. This was how they used to applaud in the beatnik / coffee shop days of yore. Also what does "pf" stand for? per force maybe? been ages, thanks. And I'm guessing the third banana is the understudy to the second banana, cheers!
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On Monday, February 27, 2012, lupus tenebrae
(872) wrote:
Pf? That was a typo the computer didn't catch for me, I was busy reading about the Chardon High shooting, and must have missed one. Thanks for the snaps, this beatnik is appreciative.
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