Don't ask
the marinade
that today
was made
hopefully
to enjoy
in that belly.
It's happy for me
just to see
what can be.
And that pancake! !
Not a race
to grace
our plate of glee.
I hope it makes them happy,
soon,
those sisters three.
Hey! !
Now it's nearly time
not in rhyme.
Whoops! !
Best start movin'
with that oven.
Nearly time for tea
and more happeee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What for afters Mr GBBS....Tee Hee... Sid....