Flapjacks Poems - Poems about Flapjacks

...Let's bring it back; let's go back To that sweet, old thing we now lack Make it great again, go back again Let's start right away; let's begin Back to organic maple syrup over Mama's hot, but......

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...You can call them flapjacks. and you can call them hotcakes, You might call them johnny cakes or griddle cakes or crepes. I don't see the difference that it makes. They come by many a name, bu......

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...In a greasy diner on the edge of town, Dan flipped pancakes with the flair of a juggler, a spatula his scepter, his griddle a kingdom of sizzle and steam. They called him “Dan the Pan Man,” a brea......

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...We arrived early at the Fairmile We’re welcomed by Jason’s warm smile He made a pot of tea For my hubby and me I’m happy we’re staying a while! Our bedroom was spotlessly clean An......

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... The door rings, I look up, someone with someone else, back to my eggs and hash browns. The door rings Spatulas knell the griddle. The skinny cook yells in Kentucky Yiddish. Flapjacks slap in......

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...Get out of my head mister chatterbox! Ransacking treasure trove of maximum headroom. To remedy a fate worse than death or orange hair oaf becoming forty seventh president or contracting o......

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...8/9/22 What good if they judge by the color of skin Got to do better instead of teaching that to kids Still telling fibs On either side of the ridge Yet again another burned bridge Soul cold ......

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...Blackberries to me are one of natures fine treasures Fruit jewels that give many culinary pleasures. The berries are versatile with nutritional health benefits And wildlife safe haven under densel......

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...The door rings I look up then back to my eggs and hash browns. The door rings I look up nobody I know, my first time here why should I know anyone! Back to the eggs. Two sunny-side-up,......

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...Up with the children at seven For blueberry pancakes and ham. Flapjacks enough for eleven - How many will fit in the pan? Lay out some slices of bread. Spread with egg salad maybe, Some tuna ......

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...Alternately titled: Get out of my head mister chatterbox! While inside me noggin legions of monstrous demons abhor protest being force fed arcane and obscure assaying into religious dogma hen......

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...Forever Feasting famished, Flapjacks, frankfurter's, fajitas Flavoursome food, favourite feast. Foreboding, forbidden, feeding ......

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...verdant grasses in a gorgeous April meadow dew fresh on delicate apple tree blossoms red buds parade their mystical prettiness refreshing country air which rejuvenates and revives daybreak's shy......

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...Mountains survey checkerboard acreage Valleys squint at lonely peaks A storm is brewing, black nimbus gathering Could the earth speak, it would shriek A forlorn, gray cottage, streaked with......

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...I fly on wing of song. Twenty-three miles out of Atlanta soaring like an eagle traveling from DC thirty-six thousand miles high Fly, fly away Through the blue hues of morning white fluffiness l......

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