I thought bakers were all men!
Or matrons tough as shoes
These girls are...cute
And full of breasts
And smiles
And I think something's up.
This is some creative ploy
Eroticizing bread.
Dusting of flour, warm loaves...
This is not right!
Scones should be dry
And bread should be
Cold.
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This poem gives a whole new meaning to the phrase "staff of life." Bravo bread and bravo Thomas!
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