[Soaring Feather]

It's Tuesday evening we knew it would come
where's Spotsy, and pancakes, late again?

Oh, waffles and pancakes dripping in syrup
slathered in butter, plate lined up with sausage,
fried crisp bacon, I can't believe it nearing
Wednesday again.

Spotsy, oh Spotsy, how's the batter
lumpy, or running thin it does not matter.

Heat up that griddle, start flipping the spatula
appetites are raving, the poets are caving
from writing Pancakes poems on Tuesday evening.



LOL

[HopeandGlory]

Here's our spotsy
right on schedule
bringing pancakes
she's no fool.

Fills our tummys
soothes our bellyaches
don't forget the gummy
stuff, Miss Spotsy.

We love's our syrup!!!

[Spotsy]

Mix a pancake,
Stir a pancake,
Pop it in the pan;
Fry the pancake,
Toss the pancake,
Catch Spotsy if you can!

- Spotsy (with Mother Goose)