And thus, the banana emerged,
From the battle, as a conqueror surged,
Its skin was bruised, its flesh was torn,
But its spirit remained, unbroken and strong.
The Karen, humbled and defeated,
Retreated, her anger depleted,
Leaving the market square, in disgrace,
As the banana basked, in its glorious place.
The people who witnessed the fight,
Cheered for the banana's might,
For they saw, in this humble fruit,
A lesson in courage, and resolute pursuit.
And so it was, that the banana became,
A symbol of strength, and courage, to acclaim,
For it taught us, that no matter how small,
We can stand up, and triumph over all.
And to this day, the banana remains,
A reminder of the power it sustains,
And we remember, the story it told,
Of a banana's fight, and its victory bold.