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I fell down a waterfall
I Fell Down a Waterfall
Oh, what a thrill, I took a dive,
With flailing arms, I came alive!
Down the waterfall, I took my flight,
Splashing and crashing, oh what a sight!
Like a wild fish in a jelly jar,
I soared like an eagle—well, not quite far.
The water roared as it twisted and turned,
While I flopped and flailed like a pancake burned.
“Geronimo!” I had yelled with glee,
Not knowing the plunge was a one-way spree.
I somersaulted through bubbles and foam,
In nature’s embrace—I felt right at home!
Each drop felt like a rollercoaster ride,
With giggles escaping—oh, what joy inside!
Lands of rainbow and glitters went past,
“Watch out for turtles!” I shouted at last.
Then plop! I landed with splashes galore;
My friends all burst out laughing—what more?
I stood drenched and dizzy but grinned wide and free,
For falling from heights is the best way to be!
I fell down a waterfall
Banana Dreams in Frosty Schemes
In the land where snowflakes frolic and twirl,
I planted a dream with a leaf, quite a whirl!
My neighbors all chuckled, “You jest, you’re absurd!
Bananas don’t grow where the sun’s not preferred!”
With gloves made of mittens and scarves around me,
I watered my seedlings with hope and some glee.
“Just wait!” I would chirp as I fashioned my plan,
“To harvest sweet bananas like no other man!”
They laughed as I mulled over compost and peat,
Ignoring the frosties that nipped at my feet.
Each morning I’d venture through layers of chill,
To greet all my saplings with laughter and will.
“Come on little buddies! Just blossom and thrive!
A fruit salad waiting—let’s take a dive!”
But what popped up first? A rather odd sight—
A banana-shaped carrot! Oh what a fright!
Yet joy filled the air with each whimsical deed,
From frosted despair sprouted laughter’s sweet seed.
For who needs ripe fruit when your heart gives off light?
In this chilly banana land—everything’s right!
So here’s to those dreams that defy every norm,
To bananas in winter—a radical form!
With humor as warmth in the cold icy breath,
Let’s dance with our veggies—a triumph o’er death!
The Whimsical Chase
In the glen where the wildflowers sway,
A mischievous pup leads the way,
With a coat of gold and eyes so bright,
He bounds through the fields, a pure delight.
Chasing shadows on the emerald grass,
With each joyful bark, the moments pass—
His laughter paints the morning sky,
In a world where whimsy dares to fly.
Through tangled woods and streams that dance,
He nips at fate with a daring glance;
In his heart lies an ancient lore,
Of quests untold and tales of yore.
Yet in his chase is a gentle sigh,
For every sunset must say goodbye;
And though he runs with endless glee,
There’s a spark of wistfulness in his spree.
For beneath the moon’s silvery beam,
The night whispers softly of an unchained dream—
Where dogs and starlight twirl and play,
In adventures that never fade away.
So come dear friend, with your heart unshackled;
Join this journey where joy never crackles—
With laughter as our ceaseless guide,
We’ll chase down our whims—oh what joy resides!
The Crazymad Writer Writes Again 