Pancake day has arrived
Flour, eggs, milk and a pinch of salt
A shopping list that the kids won't fault
Hot, delicate, and yummy
Pancakes to fill up your tummy
Whisking your mix in repetitive rhythm
Savoury or sweet treats a given
Making sure consistency right
Let the batter hit the pan and start the cake frying tonight
Make it thick, thin nice but floppy
But don't make it too sloppy
Flip it high
If gets stuck to the ceiling just have another try
Take part in a race
Keep up the pace
In costume or just for fun
Wait in excitement as you start to run
Pancake day has arrived
Is it what you imagined or contrived?
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