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Most of this poetry is
performance poetry – poetry for the stage rather than poetry for the
page. As
with a lot of traditional rhyming verse it is best appreciated by
reading it
out loud, to an audience of at least one (the dog will do) to best
appreciate the
rhythm, the rhyme and the music of the words. Some performance element
adds to
the reading, but if the dog slinks out, best tone it down a bit. I
believe the
same applies to free verse as I have seen some very entertaining free
verse
performances over the years.
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(Don't
forget to read this out loud)
BANANAS
I’m a big fat
banana growing
high in a tree
I’m
the wonderfullest
fruit
that you’ll ever see
When
you pick me on
high from
the big yellow bunch
And
mash me on bread
I’m your
favourite lunch
Chop
me up on your
Weet Bix
in sugar and milk
Whip
me up in a
smoothie all
softer than silk
Ah
roll me in
chocolate and dip
me in cream
Of
battered and
frittered and
custard I dream
I
might look a bit
bent when
I lie on your plate
But I go bananas when
you
have me straight.
©
Laurie McDonald
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