The guidelines for this poem was told to me by a friend. I was to write a story about happy things; banana's and flower's.This is how it turned out??

Flowers are icky,
They're not cool,
I wanna drown then
In my pool,

Bananas are yummy in my tummy,
They are rapped up like mummies,
But it's ok cuz they are in my tummy,
Not the banana skin,
But the banana within,

This is the end of the banana story,
There where flowers,
But they were too glory,
We kicked them out,
They said buh bye,
And that is why
This poem was written by I.