Move backwards to Numbers 501-600.
601.
Left on the counter,
Pink slowly turns to soft gray--
the baby and SPAM.
--FARKLEMPT@brown.edu602.
--WhaarfRat@aol.com
agglutinous gop
slithers through my dreaming mind
pork product nightmare
603.
--Paul W. Lewis, pp001342@interramp.com
Hold tight, street person!
Wise-ass crow on the dumpster
is eyeing your SPAM.
604.
--Jon Howell, jhowell@us.oracle.com
Porcine and bovine;
Equine and canine. Hormel
won't discriminate.
605.
--Jon Howell, jhowell@us.oracle.com
Cryogenics? Bah!
Eat SPAM, Cheez Whiz, Wonder Bread.
You'll last much longer.
606.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
SPAM is great, SPAM is
Fine, but the best SPAM of all
Is the SPAM that rhymes
607.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
Late Thursday, August
Don't feel like working, only
Dream lazy SPAM thoughts
608.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
SPAM is moist, SPAM's pink
Preservatives, parts unknown
SPAM is bad, I think
609.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
Minimalist SPAM
Has nothing but the essence
A mere suggestion
610.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
Suggestive SPAM odes
Hint at flesh, warm and supple
Are you sweaty yet?
611.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
SPAM's own irony
Is that its haiku's never
Worse than SPAM itself
612.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
Symbolic haiku
Conceals its true content, and
We'll never know it
613.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
Deconstructing SPAM,
One can find ingredients
That were never there
614.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
Zen Buddhist SPAM quest:
"What are the ingredients?"
What do you desire?
615.
--Alex Dunne, dunne_alex@jpmorgan.com
Thoughts and taste of SPAM
May linger on mind and tongue,
But SPAM muse has died
616.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
Which Monty Python
Subject would you rather eat:
SPAM or dead parrots?
617.
--Mike O'Connor (K.M.O'Connor), mickman@intonet.co.uk
Old SPAM dilettantes
Sleep in hammocks 'neath the sun
Dreaming up haiku.
618.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Couldn't someone else
post our waiting SPAM haiku?
It's not like it's hard!
619.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Clinton has Al Gore.
He is one heartbeat away.
But what of John Cho?
620.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Perhaps he forgets
the full weight of his duty.
SPAMku are homeless!
621.
--Anonymous
Before extrusion,
SPAM is vaporized and then
recondensed quickly.
622.
--Geoff Holme, Geoff_Holme@vos.stratus.com
Scientists have cloned
A sheep. They could clone a pig,
Then SPAM, then SPAMku...
623.
--Uncle Jay
Bestiality
Before or after it's canned
Sex with pigs is wrong
624.
--Hanna and Sisters
Life is a big beach
SPAM washes up on the shore
And stinks like low tide
625.
--Anonymous
God created SPAM
For the down trodden, the poor
And all the airlines
626.
--Skullptor
Rattlesnake of SPAM
Sits on my kitchen table--
Well, half of him does.
627.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
Prometheus bound.
Punished eternally. Why?
Stole SPAM from the gods.
628.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
Bum with hole in shoe
Finds Elmer's and SPAM. Eats glue,
patches hole with SPAM.
629.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
"Let my people go."
Pharoah's unmoved. God sends plague:
Nile turns into SPAM.
630.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
Salvador Dali
Paints soft, drooping cans of pork:
"Persistence of SPAM."
631.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
Melt some Velveeta,
Use to cover pseudo-pork.
SPAM au gratin. YUM!
632.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
Lennon was pork fan.
First sang, "I am the SPAM-man
Goo Goo Goo G'Joob."
633.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
Three men in lifeboat.
No food 'cept SPAM. Hour later:
Two men in lifeboat.
634.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
Reno torched Hormel
compound. Says, "I had to. They
tortured kids with SPAM."
635.
--Chris Fishel, ctf2m@virginia.edu
In Heart of Darkness
Kurtz eats SPAM. "The horror..." Then:
"Mistah Kurtz--he dead!"
636.
--Kathleen Bennett, keb@u.washington.edu
Spaniard studies can:
How the viscous mass wobbles.
Spamología.
637.
--Marie Britton, athena7@ix.netcom.com
Potted meat product
I eat gelatinous mass
Do pigs know of this?
638.
--Marie Britton, athena7@ix.netcom.com
Spare lips and assholes
Various alien parts
My dog sniffs, and runs
639.
--Brian Minton, bminton@efn.org
oblivion waits
fearing my longing for SPAM
I try to forget
640.
--Brian Minton, bminton@efn.org
slowly forgotten,
it deserves a little more
atomic shielding
641.
--Brian Minton, bminton@efn.org
winner of the prize
she proudly displays her art
a sculpture from SPAM
642.
--Brian Minton, bminton@efn.org
green leaves of lettuce
serenely placed around it
try to make it food
643.
--Brian Minton, bminton@efn.org
why do I eat it,
why do I consume pig parts
that do not recur?
644.
--Brian Minton, bminton@efn.org
Oh, great George Hormel!
Produced magnificent SPAM
so we would not starve.
645.
--Alec Proudfoot, alec@netcom.com
New Seinfeld season.
George's dad. Spam Jerry. Oops!
Assman removes it.
646.
--Alec Proudfoot, alec@netcom.com
Football season here.
Pigskins soar; premier pig parts.
SPAM takes a backseat.
647.
--Alec Proudfoot, alec@netcom.com
MRI of SPAM.
T1, T2--no matter.
Homogeneous.
648.
--Alec Proudfoot, alec@netcom.com
SPAM: hoi polloi hash.
Hash: -n. 1. chopped mixture of
chopped meat and veggies.
649.
--Anonymous
SPAM is the truth of
the universe. Can there be
any more seal meat?
650.
--Brett Isham, isham@naic.edu
Vegetable SPAM?
An impossibility!
Plants have dignity.
651.
--Susan Nossal, nossal@naic.edu
When I was a girl
I never, ever ate SPAM.
I feel so deprived.
652.
--Colleen Kirby, ckirby@naic.edu
When I was a girl
I always, always ate SPAM.
I feel so depraved.
653.
--Colleen Kirby, ckirby@naic.edu
A catastrophe:
Shipwrecked on deserted isle,
SPAM life preservers.
654.
--Colleen Kirby, ckirby@naic.edu
Repeated nightmare:
Tormented in high school class--
Given SPAM swirlie.
655.
--Paul W. Lewis, pp001342@interramp.com
Sort of like haiku:
Words fall softly on paper
like warm SPAM drippings.
656.
--Susan Nossal, nossal@naic.edu
SPAM or a cockroach?
"I'd rather eat a cockroach,"
she said with a frown.
657.
--Anonymous
oh you lovely SPAM
you jiggle like none before
you're never a bore
658.
--Chris Noren, noren@neb.com
I open the can:
A veil of aspic greets me.
Melange of innards.
659.
--jpollard@rdc.noaa.gov
Hormel's lawyers meet,
Grin their mirthless grins, and plot--
"Now, about this SHAM..."
660.
--Alec Proudfoot, alec@netcom.com
SPAM. Silent Slither
Seductively Slippery
Succulently SPAM
661.
--Jon Howell, jhowell@us.oracle.com
SPAModynamics:
SPAM is never destroyed, just
Eaten, puked, or shat.
662.
--Jon Howell, jhowell@us.oracle.com
I went to Costco.
Six-packs of SPAM on display.
Life imitates art.
663.
--Jon Howell, jhowell@us.oracle.com
County coroner
Performs autopsies, eats SPAM.
Don't know which is worse.
664.
--Anonymous
Tried to masturbate.
Suddenly, thoughts turned to SPAM.
Now I'm limp again.
665.
--liam friedland, lfriedla@us.oracle.com
I found god in SPAM
pink, tender, spiritual loaf
praise the holy pork
666.
--liam friedland, lfriedla@us.oracle.com
Night, I cannot sleep
square, blue tins jump over fence
vomit fills my bed
667.
--Mike Simmons, mss001s@nic.smsu.edu
Thundering pinkness
Better eat it with a spork
Much like a man's soul
668.
--Dawn M. Martin
oh meat of wonder
oh can of aluminum
i long to taste you
669.
--Dawn M. Martin
i spy on the shelf
a salty meat by-product
made by Hormel foods
670.
--Dawn M. Martin
i wander the night
aimless, empty, full of grief
i've run out of SPAM
671.
--Dawn M. Martin
one day on the tube
metamorphosis of life
a SPAMBURGER ad
672.
--Dawn M. Martin
i gaze at my SPAM
which part of the pig were you?
or were you a pig?
673.
--Dawn M. Martin
one nibble of SPAM
beasts run wild in my bloodstream
pork and sodium
674.
--Dawn M. Martin
how can i express
the joy and heartfelt wonder
Solid Pork All Mine
675.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
"Of all the gin joints
She walks into mine," says Rick.
"Play it again, SPAM."
676.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Kane mumbles, "Rosebud."
Fruitless search; janitors burn
Favorite SPAM tin.
677.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Tara: Scarlett starves.
Rhett is cruel: "Frankly, my dear,
I don't give a SPAM."
678.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Dorothy and friends
Follow the yellow brick road.
Will Oz give them SPAM?
679.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Red Sea waters part
With a blast from the Lord's cheeks.
"Behold His great SPAM!"
680.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Blanche to Stan: "I have
Always depended upon
The SPAM of strangers."
681.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Jupiter explodes;
New Sun formed by tins of SPAM.
"Something Wonderful."
682.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Question for Pro-Life:
Potential man or cell mass?
Posed by SPAM v. Wade.
683.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Globules of chopped SPAM
Operation Rescue flaunts
In front of clinic.
684.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Abortionist's trash
Contains grisly organs, meat.
SPAM for lunch again.
685.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Pregnant woman eats
SPAM. Remnants flow through system.
Hear the Silent Scream.
686.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
One-time Vegan Roe
Recanted, eats SPAM with hicks.
What went out, goes in.
687.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Chinese say no more
Than two kids, then abortion.
SPAM supply maintained.
688.
--Martin H. Booda, booda@datasync.com
Alley near clinic:
Pat Mahoney eats SPAM with
Rusty coat hanger.
689.
--Dawn M. Martin
manna from heaven
blue can with yellow letters
pink ungodly meat
690.
--Dawn M. Martin
from rooftop looked down
dropping SPAM bricks to the ground
they remain unscathed
691.
--Dawn M. Martin
awakened from dreams
i think suicidal thoughts
"eat a can of SPAM"
692.
--Dawn M. Martin
cut chew and swallow
open another SPAM tin
a pig-eat-pig world
693.
--Dawn M. Martin
children cry loudly
we'd rather starve than have a
Christmas meal of SPAM
694.
--Dawn M. Martin
twenty years of age
have not experienced SPAM
please be gentle SPAM
695.
--Dawn M. Martin
fighting for country
dying for home and freedom
rewarded with SPAM
696.
--Dawn M. Martin
war in Bosnia
more lethal than atom bombs
SPAM dropped from airplanes
697.
--Dawn M. Martin
out of the package
looking like a bald hamster
a nightmarish sight
698.
--Dawn M. Martin
in a lab with tools
Hormel could have helped mankind
instead it made SPAM
699.
--Dawn M. Martin
mysteries of life
aliens and pyramids
Stonehenge, Great Wall, SPAM
700.
--Dawn M. Martin
if i carried SPAM
on my hip, in a holster
i would never fear