There was a young girl from Savanny
Who stepped on a yellow bananny
She said, Oh gee whiz,
How clumsy I is.
And fell right down on her fanny.
She got up feeling whoozie
And looked so much like a floosie.
Her dress was all torn
And she looked so forlorn.
And said, That sure was a doosie.
So if a bananny you should eat,
Don’t throw the peel into the street
To keep from sin
Put it in the bin.
And help keep our neighborhood neat
George Hunter
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/banana-peel/
