Wondering where the poem went?
Some things are self-evident.
With that title, what’s to add?
Waffles undo all things bad.
If you’re craving culture, cheer up:
Robert Frost stopped by with syrup.
Hush, now, while the angels sing.
Of waffles. (They solve everything.)
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I was thinking that it was pancakes that solve everything. Well, perhaps the differences between us can be solved by French toast.
French toast: The entrée of diplomacy.
Ha! Very cute. I do like waffles…