The Pancake mashine
Mikey yawned,
and crawled out of bed,
"A perfect day for training!"
He ironically said.
He met his brother Don,
when he finally a raised.
"Come here!" Don said
"You will be amazed!"
Don had built a submarine
Or a mini car
Whatever it was,
It was shaped like a jar.
"Um what can it do?
Can it fly? Can it swim?"
"You'll see," he said
And Sim salabim
Don pushed some buttons
"The machine makes
the worlds greatest
thin pancakes!"
The pancakes flew through the room
One left and one right,
One landed on Leo
Who was ready to fight.
Mikey laughed and rolled on the floor
" Dude, breakfast through the air!"
Leo yelled. "Stop that thing
Or the pancakes take over the lair!"
Don caught one pancake
Flying past his head
He fed his sleeping brother Raph
"Here breakfast in bed!"
"Careful Don!
I almost chocked on this thing!"
"I know!" said Leo.
They're worse than Frodo's ring!
"Why doesn't anyone appreciate
My lovely machine?"
"Sorry" said Leo
"didn't mean to sound so mean."
"Whats hap-" Splinter ducked
and the pancake flew down dead.
He stared at it for too long
And another hit his head.
"I'll save you, Sensei!" Leo said and threw
himself in the flying food's way.
"Donatello stop that thing
or have them lie on a tray!"
Donnie obeyed his master's word
And looked at the total mess.
"Well we seem to be eating cakes for some time."
Mikey said with a "Yes!"
"Today's training is washing up
or we'll be walking in grease!"
All of them groaned but Leo was happy
"Well at least we did make peace!"