Whose Cakes these are? of sweetened dough.   His house is internationally known;   He will leave the ketchup here   and watch me fill my mouth with Potatoes.    My family must think it queer   To eat my pancakes with root beer But If they’re serving it to me I can’t be blamed for what happens here   I give my waiter a fat tip   Because … Continue reading Poem Parody:Stopping by IHop on a Snowy Evening