The Slip, poem and clay (105/365)

Just as the banana
Had peeled off
His clothes
To change into
Formal wear
Mr. Peach
Without knocking
Opps
He should have knocked
It was ackward
But what was more ackward
Was that Mr. Peach
Was frozen
Just staring
For 30 seconds
Before he left
Mr. Banana was mortified
But he always made sure
To double check
Locked doors
After that

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