The Banana and the Poem about it
I shot a banana into the air
It fell to earth; I step not there.
For I do not wish to glide
On my own personal Slip 'n Slide.
There's a Xictionary in My Dictionary!
(a.k.a, I Can Lick Thirty Word Grids Today!)
There's something strange about this grid.
It had a QUID,
But then it HID,
Became a SQUID.
So said my ID.
Too many TAXes
And still more AXes
And sometimes FAXes.
My SAXes WAXes.
I want some SNACKSes.
That was so much fun! I expect I'll be doing that again. Stay tuned and keep your rhyme on, true believers!