On Saturday, my friend turned to me and said:
"I'm not now or ever, a koo-koo banana-head"
And it was true, for it was me
a koo-koo banana head to be.
For time was now, as it were,
for the juice for me to stir.
So I did with the wrong end, and worse,
I've shared it twice, this time in verse.
Pleasant evening and morrow to you.
I want this line to end with blue.