Pancake Planet

POEM7UNITED STATES

Noah

1/8/20261 min read

On Pancake Planet, the mountains are pancakes and the rivers are syrup. The trees grow strawberries.

I went there in a rocket made from a cereal box. An alien gave me a fork.

I ate one mountain.

Then I got a stomachache.

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