Photo courtesy of Michael LaRocca.
Found in Chiang Mai, Thailand.
Emo Bread Haiku:
the coils shine brightly
Is it getting warm in here?
morning becomes death.
Because I have means to eat breads.
Toast! The new great sound!
Some people eat we with jam and butter. Other people eat we with egg and cress. Different strokes for different folkseses.
you may we in basket. Just no ‘picnic’ in toaster!
Let’s eat, we!
The breads are reminiscing of the time they made energy for most people. However, today all people do is eat them with jam and butter. They hope that someday people will put them in a basket and take them to a garden to relax and call it a picnic.