Mary and ArthurA Poem by john l smithpancakesWhen Mary first met Arthur He had a charming smile And when he cooked pancakes He made a mega pile He loved to cook a lot But made quite a dent In their limited budget With the money that he spent He gave the food away To whomever he could They were glad to take it Cause it tasted so damn good Soon people came in droves Arriving at their front door He was glad to accommodate Always cooking ever more Homeless people then arrived Erecting tents all round Soon not a single empty spot Could be seen in the town Finally Mary said to Arthur Things could not keep on this way You’ll have to get out immediately But please Send me two pancakes every day © 2019 john l smithReviews
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