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National Pancake Day
Ah, pancakes, hot off the griddle--
Buttermilk pancakes, oozing with butter
And drowning in gooey maple syrup.
Oh, my goodness! My heart's all aflutter.
Forget the eggs, bacon, and sausage;
Let the flapjacks fill my plate.
I intend to savor every
Delicious bite to celebrate.
Got blueberries? Get them out.
Stir them into the sumptuous batter.
Serve the cakes for breakfast, lunch,
Or even dinner; it doesn't matter.
A few carbs, a little sugar…
I don't care. What the hay?
I'm enjoying a piece of heaven.
Happy National Pancake Day!
-by Bob B (3-4-20)
Buttermilk pancakes, oozing with butter
And drowning in gooey maple syrup.
Oh, my goodness! My heart's all aflutter.
Forget the eggs, bacon, and sausage;
Let the flapjacks fill my plate.
I intend to savor every
Delicious bite to celebrate.
Got blueberries? Get them out.
Stir them into the sumptuous batter.
Serve the cakes for breakfast, lunch,
Or even dinner; it doesn't matter.
A few carbs, a little sugar…
I don't care. What the hay?
I'm enjoying a piece of heaven.
Happy National Pancake Day!
-by Bob B (3-4-20)
