The Best Fluffy Pancakes recipe you will fall in love with. Full of tips and tricks to help you make the best pancakes.

Category Poets

My Soul—accused me—And I quailed 👻

My Soul—accused me—And I quailed— As Tongue of Diamond had reviled All else accused me—and I smiled— My Soul—that Morning—was My friend— Her favor—is the best Disdain Toward Artifice of Time—or Men— But Her Disdain—’twere lighter bear A finger of…

My River runs to thee

My River runs to thee— Blue Sea! Wilt welcome me? My River wait reply— Oh Sea—look graciously— I’ll fetch thee Brooks From spotted nooks— Say—Sea—Take Me!

My Reward for Being, was This

My Reward for Being, was This. My premium—My Bliss— An Admiralty, less— A Sceptre—penniless— And Realms—just Dross— When Thrones accost my Hands— With “Me, Miss, Me”— I’ll unroll Thee— Dominions dowerless—beside this Grace— Election—Vote— The Ballots of Eternity, will show…

My Portion is Defeat—today

My Portion is Defeat—today— A paler luck than Victory— Less Paeans—fewer Bells— The Drums don’t follow Me—with tunes— Defeat—a somewhat slower—means— More Arduous than Balls— ‘Tis populous with Bone and stain— And Men too straight to stoop again—, And Piles…

My period had come for Prayer 🙏

My period had come for Prayer— No other Art—would do— My Tactics missed a rudiment— Creator—Was it you? God grows above—so those who pray Horizons—must ascend— And so I stepped upon the North To see this Curious Friend— His House…

My nosegays are for captives;

My nosegays are for captives; Dim, long-expectant eyes, Fingers denied the plucking, Patient till paradise. To such, if they should whisper Of morning and the moor, They bear no other errand, And I, no other prayer.

My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun 🔫

My Life had stood—a Loaded Gun—In Corners—till a DayThe Owner passed—identified—And carried Me away— And now We roam in Sovereign Woods—And now We hunt the Doe—And every time I speak for Him—The Mountains straight reply— And do I smile, such…