That is so BANANAS

I cramp easily as I bruised

I got superficial fragile capillaries

I got electrolyte hungry gastrocnemius

I ate banana though I don’t like it

It kept me from having nocturnal cramps

My calves always protesting the cold of the night

I have to forced dorsiflexion to antagonized hypercontraction

I have to strained myself not to scream in pain

So when I wake up the next day, I won’t be limping ugly

I know...

This is so BANANAS

I always sleep unsoundly

I sleep with heartache

If I’m not tired certainly

It’s a lullaby I came to know

But being me, I shut it down

Deep into my shuddering chest

I know it is bad for my heart

Whatever keeps me sleep at night?

These are BANANAS

I forgot how to cry

Re-education I might need

The reason, the mechanism, the solution

For watery eyes

If it’s not foreign bodies

It is not ophthalmopathy

Could it be supratentorial sensation

or physical manifestation

…of sore emotion

I know…

This is so BANANAS

I hate you BANANAS

But you keep me from cramping

So I will not scream and cry

So I’ll sleep soundly

With heartache solely

One less a pain

Until next day

I won’t be limping

But my heart

Still aching

You are so BANANAS