Move backwards to Numbers 16501-16600.
16601.
The man is a SPAM
You find in a trash can band
Burnt out on cocktails
--shakawoo69@hotmail.com16602.
--shakawoo69@hotmail.com
Democracy blue
With SPAM it never came true
Dub yah eats that stuff
16603.
--shakawoo69@hotmail.com
I love you my dear
You left me a plate of SPAM
Alive though left out
16604.
--shakawoo69@hotmail.com
say, verily spam
is not a way you can pay
oh let it be known
16605.
--Blackninja, N/A
Did I miss something?
SPAM cannot be the answer
It just cannot be
16606.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
House of Quality.
Our best "quality" even
Hormel would reject.
16607.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
The customer is
ignoring us: he likes SPAM.
No GravyRipples.
16608.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
SPAMKu is Beauty:
Simple, Concise, Wonderful,
Focused, To The Point.
16609.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
Amorphous Image:
"Verify The Quality."
Salty Taste...Big Words.
16610.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
The Quality chick:
a blithering clueless SPAM-
Head she proves to be.
16611.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
Even glistening
gel could not unconstipate
her stupidity.
16612.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
SPAM is French cuisine
compared to Quality folks
around this cesspool.
16613.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
K-Y-M-S-S.
Keep Your Mouth Shut, Stupid. No
words out, no SPAM in.
16614.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
Intelligence is
found in this room, but is well-
hidden by SPAMSloth.
16615.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
SPAM in the blue can.
Is anything else so bad??
Ab-sew-loot-lee YES!!!
16616.
--Loser, still@the_boneyard.com
We will serve up no
Common Sense before its time.
Never in SPAMLand.
16617.
--Anonymous
wretched, wretched SPAM
so little value to us
none the less, haiku
16618.
--Scott Smith, ssmith@us.edu
Millennium Meat--
a taste that will stay with you
a thousand years--SPAM!
16619.
--John and Chris, cdeeneen@nyc.rr.com
Is that a tumor?!
Oh thank God, Lynda's okay
Stuffed her bra with SPAM
16620.
--John and Chris, cdeneen@nyc.rr.com
Hurling a pink pie
Grim, ugly slapstick routine
Funny but greasy
16621.
--John and Chris, cdeneen@nyc.rr.com
Post-coital moment
Turn head, pink loaf on table
Oh honey, you knew...
16622.
--Tiffi
SPAM is elegance,
Quite delectable with wine,
Like frilled pink salmon.
16623.
--Milford Pigboy
Perky pink color
comes from sodium nitrite;
delight for the eye.
16624.
--Milford Pigboy
Take knife to SPAM loaf,
it cuts like a dream; needs no
refrigeration.
16625.
--Milford Pigboy
Nothing quite says "Good
morning" better than smell of
SPAM frying in pan.
16626.
--Milford Pigboy
SPAM and potatoes:
menu for timid palate
afraid of spices.
16627.
--Milford Pigboy
Did George Hormel dine
on SPAM? I presume he knew
what went into it.
16628.
--Bryan Smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
The jelly or meat
Which is better in my mouth?
I say it's the meat
16629.
--Bryan Smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
How do they do it?
Twenty pigs in a tin can
Hormel, the wizard
16630.
--Bryan Smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
My stomach's query
Who made my meatiest foe?
Hormel, you bastard
16631.
--Bryan Smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
How could I say it?
My stomach says SPAM's all good
Meant no disrespect
16632.
--Bryan Smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
I look on the shelf
My old friend sits all alone
SPAMBURGERs it is
16633.
--Sara Smith, dekrups@aol.com
SPAM is a great meat
Giddy and happy am I
Oh it's good to eat
16634.
--Bryan Smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
Oh, sublime is SPAM
It's Godlike powers I seek
Immortality
16635.
--Sara Smith, dekrups@aol.com
Love me or leave me
Treet does not compare to it
SPAM is always there
16636.
--Bryan Smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
On a snowy night
It falls cold into the snow
I have lost my SPAM
16637.
--daviD, panamacity76013@yahoo.com
A SPAM ranch; you say?
All those tiny, little legs!
What are THEY used for?
16638.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Now my mind wanders
Beside me a can, a fork
SPAM will eat your brain
16639.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Snow in the window
Warme'd by the oven's fire
I bake SPAM brownies
16640.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Sweet summer breezes
I make company with SPAM
My dog runs away
16641.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Can't see my shadow
Under a blanket of fog
Where is my darn SPAM
16642.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
The smell of cooking
Fire burning with sweet delight
Warm SPAM on a stick
16643.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
It sits not speaking
but it is never quiet
SPAM whispers darkly
16644.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
I plot its dark doom
Under silent suspicions
SPAM knows that I come
16645.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
How then to kill it
Pink and cold and so slimy
The cold of my fear
16646.
--Anonymous
My fear knows its place
The kitchen above the sink
A can sits untouched
16647.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Jiggling with purpose
SPAM watches from the kitchen
Uh-oh I'm hungry
16648.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
My tummy rumbles
I am sick of the damn sound
I send it cold SPAM
16649.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Thrust into despair
I checked the house for some food
A can sits alone
16650.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
A full moon is out
Werewolves thicken the green hills
Hunting for pink SPAM
16651.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
With sullen remorse
I open the stinking can
SPAM ends my hunger
16652.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
The web keeps me up
The alcohol lets me sleep
SPAM will keep me fed
16653.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Full of sweet delight
I bring in the groceries
Ten cans of new SPAM
16654.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Working all day long
Bones ache with a throbbing pain
SPAM makes it better
16655.
--Tim Hutton, asher275@hotmail.com
Late one dreamy night
I'm awakened by loud sounds
The ghosts of past SPAM
16656.
--SPAMie Mamie, dulceastra@aol.com
metal enveloped
whole plump sliced pinkness sublime
deliver to me
16657.
--Alissa, (Tribute to the eight hour day)
To labor for SPAM
Let us riot for this right
For eight hours we eat
16658.
--edmacc@go.com
Dubya ascendant,
Who will he enthrone as his
SPAM Secretary?
16659.
--Bleu Can Dude, Bleucollar@webtv.net
Wonderful SPAM cube
Entering her vagina
Her boyfriend weeps now
16660.
--Bleu can dude, Bleucollar@webtv.net
a fatal flaw seen...
there's never enough SPAM here
fear and panic now!
16661.
--Ed, ewhite37@hotmail.com
The SPAM on the plate
The blinking spam on my screen
Both pink and from pigs
16662.
--Fozzie
Be not fooled into
underestimating SPAM.
Its strength will prevail!
16663.
--Fozzie
I have no brain, no
thought, no conscience, no soul. I
am naught. I am SPAM.
16664.
--Fozzie
I may fall thirty
stories onto a cab, yet
survive. I am SPAM.
16665.
--Fozzie
I am craved, yet carved;
tasted, then tossed. You despise
me. I am your SPAM.
16666.
--Fozzie
A million years pass;
mankind has perished. Yet I
persist. I am SPAM
16667.
--Fozzie
Suzy cries and pulls
me from the trash. I am named
Flower. I am SPAM.
16668.
--Fozzie
Anybody out
there? Am I alone? Do I
exist? I AM SPAM!!!!
16669.
--Fozzie
Too tired, too lonely.
To be, or not to be? To
sleep, to dream, sweet SPAM . . .
16670.
--Rachel R. K., rachel@improvsoup.com
Wanted: Man to share
home; must like children. Husband
left me--I cooked SPAM.
16671.
--Toni Yannone, sweettonibear@aol.com
Would that SPAM could mend
my broken heart. Only in
a pig's eye. Too bad.
16672.
--Toni Yannone, sweettonibear@aol.com
It was a quick death.
SPAM was created for us.
The pig felt nothing.
16673.
--Mark Yannone, mjyannone@aol.com
New year, new diet.
Cake, pie, bread, whipped cream are banned.
All I eat is SPAM.
16674.
--Mark Yannone, mjyannone@aol.com
SPAM diet works great.
Ninety days with nothing else.
Now on life support.
16675.
--Mark Yannone, mjyannone@aol.com
Doc says, "Do Adkins!"
Prescribes the little blue can.
Then calls mortician.
16676.
--monster_gun, disgruntled@the_boneyard.com
Ali learned the real
truth of T-Rex when the SPAM
was knocked out of him!!!
16677.
--please_shoot_me, disgusted@the_boneyard.com
SPAM-ku makes me smile.
It keeps my brain more active
than GravyPond "life."
16678.
--please_shoot_me, disgusted@the_boneyard.com
No definitive
chain of command ensures max
SPAM-fusion for all.
16679.
--please_shoot_me, disgusted@the_boneyard.com
SPAM is organized
compared to the P-P-R
process. Disgusting!!
16680.
--please_shoot_me, disgusted@the_boneyard.com
SPAM Theology:
Put your trust in ground-up pigs
and not live Boneheads.
16681.
--please_shoot_me, disgusted@the_boneyard.com
Salt preservation
for pig "meat." Here is BoneHead
ossification.
16682.
--please_shoot_me, disgusted@the_boneyard.com
There is more fat in
1 cc of my brain than
ten blue cans of SPAM.
16683.
--please_shoot_me, disgusted@the_boneyard.com
Brain overloaded
by flapping gums and nonsense.
I'd rather eat SPAM.
16684.
--Milford Pigboy
Bob Marley ate SPAM?!
"I hope you like SPAMming, too"
was NOT his lyric!
16685.
--Anonymous
Oh S-P-A-M
No matter how you spell it
Some parts are not meat
16686.
--Dennis Stapleton, raven712@davesworld.net
a hungered desire
empty shelves in the pantry
the solution--SPAM
16687.
--Sally Sage, sallysage@prodigy.net
rise up from the can
quicken the keepers of keys
with thy pink splatter
16688.
--Sally Sage, sallysage@prodigy.net
Slick odious loaf
Obscenity in a can
Satan's handiwork
16689.
--Milford Pigboy
Evaporation
works its magic on hog waste:
Preserve it in brine!
16690.
--Milford Pigboy
Pickled pig doo-doo
smell as fresh three months later
as when excreted.
16691.
--superkahuna@yahoo.com
THOU HAVEST SUPPER
WITH PINK PORK AND CHOPPED LIVER
SPAM IS THE BETTER!
16692.
--bryan smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
What is this poem?
I contemplate my future
Oh, it's about SPAM
16693.
--bryan smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
Woe is me, it's SPAM
My mother never forgot
Love her forever
16694.
--bryan smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
You're so far away
I waste away at my job
SPAM is on my shelf
16695.
--bryan smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
How could you do this?
You mock me from in your can
Broke the Goddamn Key
16696.
--bryan smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
You bring me such pain
I'd kill you if you weren't meat
SPAM, how I hate you
16697.
--bryan smith, r_b_smith@hotmail.com
SPAM, I'm so sorry
Please return yourself to me
It was just a joke
16698.
--Sally Sage, sallysage @prodigy.net
SPAM, I will take thee
Unholy splatrimony
...Mostly in sickness
16699.
--Sally Sage, sallysage@prodigy.net
Bear down on the can
Do not panic...boil water
When it's born, slap it
16700.
--Dianne Lehmann, dmlehmann@ucdavis.edu
What then is this SPAM?
Philosophical Puzzle
Best left unexplored