Not the usual breakfast.
By the way, pancakes aren't time-sensitive: breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Did you know, there is a lobster flapjack? Octopus flapjack? Who knew.
I imagine maple & butter best for the pancake variety of flatjacks. I imagine plapjack is the sound a poem makes when it wants the attention of the reader. Do you agree?
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toward the
deity sane
or not
pancakes on the griddle
so the story does not say much
too shelved the delivery
onto a surface ever solved
not a lot of dumpsters
but the clouds
the eloquence of cookies
all that butter
sprinkles
icing
tongues on sugar