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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