Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas

It’s really hard to get inside My inner circle, past my spies But if you think it’s worth a try You just might find a paradise

A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs

You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!

Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight

How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?

It’s quite a process To create a person

Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi

If they push you Push back And go for the throat

Walked a labyrinth And wrote a poem Then suddenly It all exploded

Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine

I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do

Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive

I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee