Tropicana A red bandanabrought from HavanaLou wore She was Rosannafrom south SavannahShe sworeThey ate bananasin their pajamasGalore!Singing hosannasin the cabananext doorCarlos SantanaHannah Montanado moreThey shouted out loudto quieten the crowdPlease cease!Rosanna allowedSantana to cloudher peaceHannah of course vowedshe would remain proudAt leastNow Lou never cowedWith gun, in he ploughedPolice!Santana in shroudCarried out unbowedDeceased Christine Bolton – PoetryContinue reading “Tropicana – A Lai”
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