Bacon, bacon everywhere.
It's even in my underwear.
I'd like smoky bacon fried in a pan.
I would even like bacon in Japan.
Bacon is salty, smoky, and savory.
I even like some bacon in my gravy.
Bacon comes from a pig we all know.
I'd even eat bacon with a Tootsie Roll.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem