Array ( [sid] => 96445 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Pancake [time] => 2005-06-01 00:36:16 [hometext] => i dont now why i wrote this but who cares [bodytext] => Our class made a pancake
with finely-ground flour
and cheese and tomatoes
wrapped in it.
It had a crinkly edge
with lots of little holes
for the steam to escape.
Then Billy knocked the whole lot over
but our teacher rescued it
Then we cooked it under a flame
and put it in the fridge for later.
It was a real work of art.
It was our
milled, filled, frilled, drilled, spilled, grilled, chilled, skilled pancake
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Pancake
Date: Wednesday, 1st June 2005 @ 12:36:16 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: paul_x_walker
Our class made a pancake
with finely-ground flour
and cheese and tomatoes
wrapped in it.
It had a crinkly edge
with lots of little holes
for the steam to escape.
Then Billy knocked the whole lot over
but our teacher rescued it
Then we cooked it under a flame
and put it in the fridge for later.
It was a real work of art.
It was our
milled, filled, frilled, drilled, spilled, grilled, chilled, skilled pancake


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