Move backwards to Numbers 8501-8600.
8601.
I had a blind date
I asked her if she swallowed
"Everything but SPAM"
--Uncle Jay8602.
--Uncle Jay
Here are the lab tests
Forensics say it is SPAM
We found the killer
8603.
--Uncle Jay
Four out of five kids
Wish they never heard the words
School, grounded, and SPAM
8604.
--Uncle Jay
A piece of pink meat
With natural lubricant
And I can't do what???
8605.
--Uncle Jay
No one should be rushed
Never let SPAM cross your lips
Unless you're ready
8606.
--Uncle Jay
Why is it darling
That every time we make love
You scream out SPAM's name?
8607.
--Uncle Jay
Put SPAM in the fridge
Uncovered. It will not spoil
For it's not real food.
8608.
--Uncle Jay
We did a study
Here's a cross section of SPAM
Notice all the fat
8609.
--Uncle Jay
Shopping at the store
"Mom, what's saline solution?"
"Do they bottle SPAM?"
8610.
--Uncle Jay
Before a ball game
My mom would cook us some SPAM
We would never win
8611.
--Uncle Jay
Can SPAM clean your stove?
Industrial-strength cleaner
Dilute with water
8612.
--Uncle Jay
Ring. "Hello?" "Hello!"
"My name is SPAM. Got a sec'?"
"Honey, it's for you."
8613.
--Uncle Jay
To my dearest SPAM
Having a blast in Maui
I wish you were here
8614.
--Uncle Jay
Sticks. Maybe it's stones
You can kill two birds with one
Well, maybe it's SPAM
8615.
--Uncle Jay
I look up at clouds
And see many funny shapes
SPAM clouds are scary
8616.
--Uncle Jay
What the hell is this?
Last night you burn the soufflé
Now you give me SPAM!
8617.
--Uncle Jay
There are SPAM haiku
There are people who eat SPAM
My question is WHY???
8618.
--Uncle Jay
I'm singing a song
A ballad about love lost
When my SPAM passed on
8619.
--Uncle Jay
"Now the ink-blot test.
Tell me the first thing you see."
"Gooey globs of ham."
8620.
--Uncle Jay
I ate SPAM daily
My body chemistry changed
Spamatozoa
8621.
--Uncle Jay
John Steinbeck's last book
About the production of
SPAM: Of Mice and Pigs
8622.
--Jan van der Banck
Places set for two
She and I we dine on SPAM
Romance in a can
8623.
--Dr. William Boyce
Composing sweet tunes
Makes me hunger for the SPAM
Music and SPAM rule
8624.
--Pope Spam the I
You're a heretic
You dare say that SPAM sucks dick
Burn her at the stake
8625.
--Meagan Neary
I play hard to get
I tease men with lots of SPAM
They bend to my whim
8626.
--David Collins, dcollins@sd.znet.com
Sweet ...Slippery...Pink
My passion sated, I sleep.
Wham, bam thank you SPAM
8627.
--Andrew 'IMP' Weinman, aaweinma@coe.edu
Man accused of crime:
What will his punishment be?
"SPAM? NO! JUST SHOOT ME!"
8628.
--Andrew 'IMP' Weinman, aaweinma@coe.edu
I'm on vacation.
How do I spend it? Sleeping?
No--I write for SPAM.
8629.
--Andrew 'IMP' Weinman, aaweinma@coe.edu
Even starving kids
Will not reach a withered hand
To eat this canned puke.
8630.
--Andrew 'IMP' Weinman, aaweinma@coe.edu
"Look out! It's coming!"
What? Some monster from the deep?
NO! IT'S SPAMZILLA!!!
8631.
--Andrew 'IMP' Weinman, aaweinma@coe.edu
My roommate has SPAM:
It lies uneaten, lurking.
I think it hates me.
8632.
--Andrew 'IMP' Weinman, aaweinma@coe.edu
H.P. Lovecraft--why?
SPAM's such a frightening thing!
Make SPAM a god, man!!!
8633.
--Andrew 'IMP' Weinman, aaweinma@coe.edu
One can of pure SPAM.
Not even the raven will
deign to eat that shit.
8634.
--Andrew 'IMP' Weinman, aaweinma@coe.edu
I'm sick of this stuff!!
What creature of darkness thought
SPAM was a good choice??
8635.
--John C. Foster, john.foster@camel.com
"Remember the MAINE!"
SPAM-mish American War
had to start somehow.
8636.
--John C. Foster, john.foster@camel.com
Punxsutawney Phil
saw his shadow...back to sleep.
Six more weeks of SPAM.
8637.
--TJ, troy.janisch@onlinearts.net
like an icy road
greasy meat slides on a plate...
it's the gelatin
8638.
--Seathrun O Coileain, jcollins@verona.fammed.wisc.edu
Twelve hours of labor
Greasy pink cube from the womb
Dad slaps the doctor
8639.
--TJ, troy.janisch@onlinearts.net
Staring at the SPAM,
I understand why he's a
vegetarian.
8640.
--Seathrun O Coileain, jcollins@verona.fammed.wisc.edu
Pathologist finds
vivisection embodied
in salty pink meat.
8641.
--TJ, troy.janisch@onlinearts.net
My tonsils are gone.
On hospital loading dock:
A box for Hormel.
8642.
--Ryan M. Williams
A new morning comes
I awake and go outside
The SPAM rains have come!
8643.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
jack kerouac, why?
did not you see the evil
on the road with spam
8644.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
traveling around
lugging blue and swollen cans
swarming at boarders
8645.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
the titanic sank
drowning in obscure jelly
flowing from spam cans
8646.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
listen to the can
swelling with vile porcine mass
set me on china
8647.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
stay up late for this
watch the chunk of pink slide off
is it self-repelled?
8648.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
slipping on the floor
cats play with my spam gently
running away fast
8649.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
the gel sets his hair
he likes the smell of new spam
dripping on his brow
8650.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
greased well with old spam
soon twine runs around his neck
what a way to die
8651.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
i look into space
seeing cans of death floating
we kill pigs for this?
8652.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
it will not save me,
why should we believe in spam?
it shall never die.
8653.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
you cram for a test
why is it crammed in your mouth
the spam thanks you not
8654.
--daemonkat, armygirl@hotmail.com
taste of spam first time
you can see the salt flowing
your tongue, disgusted
8655.
--Catherine L.T.
Checkered tablecloth
Frames the choice charcuterie
"SPAM for dinner, Beav!"
8656.
--IronSpam, leebro69@hotmail.com
The least I could do
for Polly Esther Fabrique
and her great SPAM page.
8657.
--IronSpam, leebro69@hotmail.com
just a can of "meat"
now makes my little heart beat
thanks to you, Polly
8658.
--IronSpam, leebro69@hotmail.com
can in my window
juicy "meat" in my oven
I wait patiently
8659.
--IronSpam, leebro69@hotmail.com
Gotta love Spamku
How many can I submit?
Only the SHAM knows
8660.
--IronSpam, leebro69@hotmail.com
Could it all be true...
that other's can love SPAM too?
I can rhyme here, right?
8661.
--'Sensei' Healy, Repto@aol.com
Inert element
Spicy pinkness incarnate
Everlasting food
8662.
--Dr. Thomas Arne
Hormel makes me sing
Tune your harps to songs of SPAM
Melody of meat
8663.
--Martin "Walrus" Williams, martin.williams@mailexcite.com
It's Spamarama
A celebration of SPAM
I will not be there
8664.
--Anonymous
Greasy slithering
most repulsive thing I have
ever eaten. Ugh!
8665.
--J.C. Vaughn
SPAM requires frying.
Primordial ooze--I retch.
Cook until crispy!
8666.
--Chris Ellis, cellis@coair.com
Bold, glistening, oh!!
Fruitless and versatile pile.
Mold it with bare hands.
8667.
--Chris Ellis, cellis@coair.com
Eat it and smile wide.
You, you pig eater....maybe.
Wipe SPAM oil on chest.
8668.
--Chris Ellis, cellis@coair.com
A man among men
Hairy chested now, oh yeah!
SPAM has made me proud.
8669.
--Chris Ellis, cellis@coair.com
Winnie-the-Pooh goo
Processed pink bladder and thigh.
Not just kids' books now.
8670.
--Kelsey, kelsey@tiac.com
SPAM in the can is
Soothing between my fat thighs
Ah, feels like I'm home
8671.
--Kelsey, kelsey@tiac.com
Snouts, asses, and toes
Are hidden within the mix
Miss you, Miss Piggy
8672.
--Kelsey, kelsey@tiac.com
Yes, Bill does eat SPAM
On the Oval Office desk
She is Monica
8673.
--Kelsey, kelsey@tiac.com
Pink porcine pudding
Pleasant, pungeant, purgative
Pass the pot, pronto!
8674.
--Kelsey, kelsey@tiac.com
Grinding blood and guts
Into a blue canned meat mass
Served at school lunches
8675.
--Uncle Jay
I am having sex
But I'm thinking about pork
I need a cat-SPAM
8676.
--Uncle Jay
Big flaccid phallus
My male ego is damaged
SPAM now in my pants
8677.
--Uncle Jay
Humpty Dumpty fell
Why did he lose his balance?
Strict diet of SPAM
8678.
--Uncle Jay
Creation of Man:
'Tis Darwin or the Bible?
Who cares? I have SPAM.
8679.
--Uncle Jay
"Who?" asked the brown owl.
"SPAM," answered the compressed pig.
"Why?" asked the wise owl.
8680.
--Uncle Jay
She practiced on SPAM
But she refused to swallow
More practice needed
8681.
--Uncle Jay
My feet are freezing
And so is my can of SPAM
I'll warm up my feet
8682.
--Uncle Jay
"Spiced pork. Good idea.
But SPORK is a utensil.
So what about SPAM?"
8683.
--Uncle Jay
The true face of death
Seen on the darkest of nights
The SPAM reaper lurks
8684.
--Uncle Jay
When I'm out shredding
Great white sharks don't bother me
Surfboard by Hormel
8685.
--Uncle Jay
To juggle SPAM cubes:
I keep going, I have fun
They fall, ants have fun
8686.
--Uncle Jay
Possible meaning:
Some Penis and Anus Meat
Cook it or flush it?
8687.
--Uncle Jay
Confession is logged
Interrogation complete
The SPAM worked again
8688.
--Uncle Jay
"Can we have pizza?"
"SPAM, SPAM, a thousand times SPAM!"
We hate our parents.
8689.
--Uncle Jay
Salt pork and insects
It's James and the Giant SPAM
Fly away, sweet meat
8690.
--Uncle Jay
SPAM 9, SPAM 14
Literal pigskin football
Gelatinous hike
8691.
--Uncle Jay
"Oh, my heart! Help me!"
Pretty soon no one believed
The boy who cried SPAM
8692.
--Uncle Jay
"When I was your age,
We didn't have fancy SPAM
We had to use keys."
8693.
--Uncle Jay
You don't poop out SPAM
It digests and stays inside
Embalming solid
8694.
--Uncle Jay
It's too young to know
Miss Robinson seduces
An innocent SPAM
8695.
--Uncle Jay
Hot bodies glisten
Gelatin sex orgasms
They throw out the meat
8696.
--Uncle Jay
"Mom, I'm not hungry."
Ma beaver won't hear of it.
"Eat your dam, SPAM it."
8697.
--Uncle Jay
Are You Going To
Scarborough Fair? Parsley, Sage
Rosemary, and SPAM.
8698.
--Uncle Jay
Pink is a color
But when it's color for SPAM
Pink's a chemical
8699.
--Uncle Jay
Hormel is pissed off
Swanson's Hungry-SPAM dinner
Lawyers licking lips
8700.
--Uncle Jay
The nuclear bombs burst
There are two things left on Earth
Cockroaches and SPAM