Syrup Sunshine
Fry a pancake,
toss it high:
Syrup sunshine
in the sky!
Let your pancake
hit the floor:
Hunger's knocking
at your door.
Syrup sunshine
on your plate:
Eat it all
and then gain weight!
Spring is singing
at your gate.
poem © Celia Warren 2013
Happy Pancake Day!
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