Pancakes

A Poem by Mark Raines

Silly Poem

Don't belive that pancakes are cool?
pancakes are warm beyond belief.
Are you upset by how loving they are?
Does it tear you apart to see the pancakes so lovesome?

I saw the the morning beverage of my generation destroyed,
How I mourned the coffee.
Does the coffee make you shiver?
does it?

All that is lean is not host,
host, by all account is fat.
Now juicy is just the thing,
To get me wondering if the host is fat-free