Putting My Feet In The Dirty Prompt #5: Bitter Bananas

Bitter bananas never have any fun- they don’t sing, they can’t dance
nobody wants to hear their jokes, nobody cares if they rot in box
or if they turn to mush in their skins
Bitter bannas are a lonely bunch
You can feel their disappointment all the way over in the
canned food aisle-
that’s where the entombed and embalmed vegetables live wrapped in fancy
labels and posed in decorative stacks
They’re not rotting in their skins on aisle 2A
They’re preserved, coddled and dusted
until someone takes them away
to their new home
in the Suburbs.

Those canned foods are so spoiled! 😁
Exactly right!
Trying to figure out if bitter bananas are a real thing. Googled them and there are three entries but still don’t know! Nice poem, though.