Dear refrigerator,
Open, close, open, close
Open, open, close
I just open you up
Reaching into your body
Taking your contents
Without your consent
I enjoy them so much
Yet give you no appreciation
Have I every thought how you felt
Taking what was yours
Maybe I should keep
Your feelings in my mind

Happiness is a banana
Peeled back by words
That enlighten your soul
Bright and colorful
That can be so easily broken
Yet last a long time
Until it turns brown
But if you enjoy it in time
It will taste delicious

Floating in the sky
White, puffy, crying in the sky
Sailing like small boats