Every once in awhile a poet just gets to feeling goofy and writes something like this.
Hannah slipped on a banana and fell up in the air which made me stare 'cause on the way up she got out a cup of sugar and spice and asked me real nice 'please get me a pan as fast as you can' then ol' Hannah grabbed that banana stirred up a treat then lit on her feet and served me her Slip on a Banana Hannah Banana Pie
Mmm... What a tasty write!
I was smiling all the way through, and I'm still smiling at your fun loving heart and soul Rusty!
Thanks for getting word to me on this one, I'm glad I didn't miss it!
What a treasure you are to kids! and us young adults too! ;)
Oh, I just have to e-mail this to my grand-niece, Hannah! When she was much younger (beautiful young college student, now) we would call her Hannah Banana! This poem is so cute...and meaningful to me :o)
Micke
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on November 23, 2006
So you love Hannah's efforts eh!!!! I wonder....Victor
Children love to sink their teeth into sweet and delicious fruit. This story and teaching will have them sinking their hearts into the Fruit of the Spirit.
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I was smiling all the way through, and I'm still smiling at your fun loving heart and soul Rusty!
Thanks for getting word to me on this one, I'm glad I didn't miss it!
What a treasure you are to kids! and us young adults too! ;)
WArmest Blessings and HuGs,WArrior Sheeeooxx
Loveya,
CJ
She's good!HA!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Micke
Love Tinka
Carole