September 27, 2007 - 5:14am
An ode to weird bread
A Really Crappy Poem
By JMonkey
Hungry? Famished? Almost dead?
Jonesing for a hunk of bread?
Never fear, walk down the hall
To the machine that vends it all.
You'll find there bread in a can,
So long as you live in Japan.
Here's a link to the article [1].