the great pancake disaster
Timmy flipped a pancake high, It soared above him toward the sky. But instead of landing in the pan, It stuck on the ceiling—oh, what a plan! He jumped, he leapt, he waved his spoon, The pancake hung there like a silly balloon. Mom walked in and started to laugh, “Dinner’s a ceiling pancake—take a photograph!”
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