Move backwards to Numbers 18401-18500.
18501.
Sitting in the 'frige
Just waiting to be eaten
Like a cold pink log
--Brendan Noble, fuzzypotato13@hotmail.com18502.
--Barry Bain, barrybain@email.com
Mighty Kublai Khan
Intoxicated on SPAM
His great empire fell
18503.
--Barry Bain, barrybain@email.com
DNA test SPAM
Preponderance of proof
Omnifarious.
18504.
--Barry Bain, barrybain@email.com
Cherub in a can
No greater good can exist
SPAM emanation
18505.
--Special Ed, edmacc@go.com
Rokusaburo
never asked to cook with SPAM;
Kaga-san laments.
18506.
--Special Ed, edmacc@go.com
Ohta speaks with haste--
"Dried bonito shavings, SPAM,
natto, and foie gras!"
18507.
--Special Ed, edmacc@go.com
Gigglebunny judge
is effusive in her praise;
"SPAM ice cream is good!"
18508.
--Paul Miller, sushi_junkie@hotmail.com
Is your manhood small?
To deceive her you must use
SPAM prophylactics!
18509.
--Paul Miller, sushi_junkie@hotmail
Tortured pigs, unite!
Your poor slaughtered brethren pigs
Are now in blue cans.
18510.
--Paul Miller, sushi_junkie@hotmail.com
Food, fuel, currency--
All in one. Kudos to SPAM:
I can now pack light.
18511.
--Paul Miller, sushi_junkie@hotmail.com
SPAMphaloskepsis
Contemplating the blue can
Transcendental Zen
18512.
--Fozzie
Christmas morning! What
treasures lie beneath my tree?
What the heck? . . . . just SPAM?!?!
18513.
--Nicki
I am from Austin
SPAM capital of the world
The crazy pink meat
18514.
--Anonymous
Frankenstein of Meats.
Breast and Butt unite in you,
shed an oily tear.
18515.
--Spam Liberation Council
A quiet, still pond...
The oil drained the night before
Forms a SPAM rainbow.
18516.
--Cj
Son asks for Play-Dough,
Reaches up to me wanting,
Receives the Blue tin.
18517.
--Ross, rossbear@home.com
The mystery meat
Works through my nether regions
Looking much the same
18518.
--SPAMeron
Who will make the grade--
The Little Engine That Could?
I think my SPAM can.
18519.
--SPAMeron
Loafing luncheon meat.
Pink, enticing succubus.
Film at eleven.
18520.
--SPAMeron
Ask any angel--
While there is SPAM there is hope!
Isn't that good news?
18521.
--SPAMeron
Ask Francis Bacon.
He'll tell you the life of man
is less than a SPAM.
18522.
--SPAMeron
Who does not love SPAM?
All mankind love a lover!
And where's Waldo now?
18523.
--SPAMeron
Can of killer blue.
Death, whose top comes off easy.
Lifeless pink pork pack.
18524.
--SPAMeron
Just like the word "Love"
"Pork" can mean more than one thing
Ahh, the joy of SPAM
18525.
--SPAMeron
If we had some SPAM
We could have some SPAM and eggs
If we had some eggs
18526.
--SPAMeron
He's a SPAM actor,
A blue-clad compact meat brick.
Can Jack Black survive?
18527.
--Ian Murdock, ianmurdock@webtv.net
Minnesota's best
Lends name to unwanted mail?
"Blasphemy!" I cry.
18528.
--Ian Murdock, ianmurdock@webtv.net
Let us sing as one
"SPAM's meat that's been through a sieve"
Nature tamed by Man!
18529.
--Ian Murdock, ianmurdock@webtv.net
SPAM: an acronym
for "Salty, Pink, Almost Meat"--
Thought you'd like to know.
18530.
--Wizmo Sir Real
Glory to the SPAM!
From blue tin gently troweled
Jelled meat, salty sow.
18531.
--Wizmo Sir Real
Self trepanation
Pierce blue tin or cranium
Sealed below SPAM waits
18532.
--Wycco
Some Folk Are Jewish,
Some Are Muslim, Some Christian,
But My God Is SPAM.
18533.
--Wycco
And On The Eigth Day
God Created SPAM For Us
He Had Lost His Touch
18534.
--Gary Turner, kk5st@swbell.net
Beauteous pink brick
Snow on the ground, heat it up--
Lump on the stomach
18535.
--Wycco, Wycco@excite.com
Vomiting Wildly
Head Spinning, Stomach churning
From SPAM I shall Die
18536.
--Wycco, Wycco@excite.com
Oh Sexy Pink Meat,
Your Flesh Glistens Superbly,
Smother Me In SPAM.
18537.
--gdg
SPAM cans on a shelf
Iridescent blue, glowing
Mysterious meat
18538.
--Andrew Baker
Oedipus was blind
Stuffed his sockets with raw SPAM
Seneca would blush
18539.
--Andrew Baker
"Bread and Circuses"--
Clowns and fools throw SPAMwiches
And the crowd goes wild
18540.
--Andrew Baker
Mephistopheles
Tempted Faustus with canned meat
Sold his soul for SPAM
18541.
--Andrew Baker
Lysistrata says:
"SPAM will bring your husbands home--
SPAM in bed, that is."
18542.
--butterman
I see SPAM in dreams
As fair maiden smiles at me
Greasy kiss ensues
18543.
--bernard material, mr.strange@btinternet.com
javelin of SPAM
hurl it into dark winter
too soft a weapon
18544.
--Scott Smith, ssmith@us.edu
The tongue stud caught her
lip as she placed her order:
"THPAM thandwich to go."
18545.
--hawgmaws@hotmail.com
Damn I didn't think!
Airport security breach:
Brought in can of SPAM.
18546.
--robert
SPAM does more than Hor-
Mel can to justify the
Ways of Guam to man.
18547.
--possumrex@yahoo.com
"Now finished your SPAM?"
Fog-shrouded monastery.
"Then go wash your bowl!"
18548.
--possumrex@yahoo.com
Foolish star cadet
Requests replicator SPAM:
System-wide reboot.
18549.
--Anonymous
Writing SPAM haiku
Instead of doing one's work
Get thee to a shrink?
18550.
--Anonymous
Pink fog creeps in on
Little pig's feet and rubs its
SPAM on windowpanes.
18551.
--Milford Pigboy
Children nestled snug
in their beds; visions of SPAM
cans danced in their heads.
18552.
--Milford Pigboy
Stockings by chimney
hung with care; hopes that SPAM cans
would soon fill them there.
18553.
--Milford Pigboy
Come, all ye SPAM-ful,
nauseous and dyspeptic; come
ye Pepto-Bismol!
18554.
--Milford Pigboy
Dashing past the SPAM
at big family buffet;
much safer that way!
18555.
--possumrex
Guamanian slut
Her two breasts jiggled like SPAM
Tantra from Hormel
18556.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
Why do I sit here,
thinking up dumb SPAM poems
that don't even rhyme?
18557.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
S-P-A-M SEX!!!
That's the way we spell "SPAMSEX"
(There is no third line)
18558.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
If you like my work
E-mail me a view of SPAM
I will be joyful
18559.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
SPAM mating season
Eleven weeks in the can
Hey, that's just like me
18560.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
The SPAM floats nearby
My room is spinning around
Maybe I'll eat more
18561.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
Scotty has no friends
All he does is stay at home
And write these SPAM-ku
18562.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
My buddy ate SPAM
He cannot speak anymore
He then ate a duck
18563.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
How long has it been
Since my last piece of SPAM meat?
Happily, two years
18564.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
Allergic to SPAM
My nostrils runneth over
Need more SPAM to live
18565.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
Poetic juices
Flow through me like the mucus
In a can of SPAM
18566.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
Shoe-be-do-bee-doo
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-law
Shoo-bee-doo-be-SPAMM!!!!
18567.
--Dennis McDougall, dennism@pcez.com--Thanks, Tom!
For Lilly's fanku
In response to my SPAMku
This heartfelt Thanku
18568.
--Wild T.
I hack up a lung
Pink and cubical, like SPAM
Oh, that was my lunch
18569.
--Wild T.
A day at my job
Nauseating and boring
Like a day with SPAM
18570.
--Wild T.
Grandma called to us
Gather 'round the tree children
And eat the SPAM feast
18571.
--Scott Smith, ssmith@us.edu
"If cut, do I not
bleed?" "No, you're synthetic meat.
You stick to the blade."
18572.
--Scott Smith, ssmith@us.edu
Immigrant porkers
settle in U.S. Hormel:
"New...Pot-Bellied SPAM!"
18573.
--Scott Smith, ssmith@us.edu
Marketing failure.
Miss Piggy, as Hormel's new
spokesmistress: "Eat moi."
18574.
--Scott Smith, ssmith@us.edu
SPAM--not undercooked
chicken with salmonella--
the other pink meat.
18575.
--Jason Samuel Bradley, tallbrad@hotmail.com
Love of brothers true
Too manly to be spoken
This word means it all
18576.
--E.W.Herman
metamorphosis
a cold and grey lifeless flesh
you is what you eat
18577.
--E.W.Herman
I sense--something wrong
The gaze of red mutant eyes
Something wants my--SPAM
18578.
--E.W.Herman
insane carnivores
free-roaming the city streets
SPAM grease mixed with blood
18579.
--butter
Christmas Day SPAM meal
SPAM, Velveeta, and cola
My mother hates me
18580.
--butter
SPAM in time capsule
Eons pass before opened
Futuristic prank
18581.
--Ed, ace3tv@aol.com
Scored and clove-ridden
Baked in oven like real ham
Alas, it's still SPAM
18582.
--Paul Miller, sushi_junkie@hotmail.com
blue sky, pinkish dawn
morning is as my breakfast
pinkish SPAM, blue can
18583.
--Sabrina
The tender pink meat
of mysteries old, has yet
to pass my lips; in.
18584.
--Milford Pigboy
Two Thousand and One:
In face of adversity,
we asked, "Where's the SPAM?"
18585.
--e.w.herman
some suspended goo
death and decay in vacuum
SPAM released as wind
18586.
--Anonymous
unsearchable void
a fragmented consciousness
circuits clogged by spam
18587.
--e.w.herman
forgotten outpost
a crossed threshold--frozen SPAM
empty domes on mars
18588.
--mary hilburn, mjhilburn@joplin.com
SPAM for a quick lunch
cholesterol covered chunks
gleaming on white plates
18589.
--mary hilburn, mjhilburn@joplin.com
SPAM on whole wheat toast
butter on fingers dripping
grease mingling with grease
18590.
--Kathywiz
Oh SPAM in blue can
Little loaves of luncheon meat
SPAM you call to me
18591.
--Kathywiz
Blue skies at morning
Pink skies at the end of day
I envision you
18592.
--E.W.Herman
sinister "mysto"
SPAM and a carnal desire
claws, instead of hands
18593.
--E.W.Herman
subhuman mutants
home of the spider and fly
speed, SPAM, and steroids
18594.
--E.W.Herman
white trash and roadkill
Billy Blobs School of Truckin'
a SPAM can ashtray
18595.
--Milford Pigboy
Pink perfection! SPAM's
an anonymity of
blended particles.
18596.
--Milford Pigboy
Diff'rent particles;
harmonious union: E
pluribus unum!
18597.
--spishyboy@hotmail.com
Great Celebrations!
My SPAM-ku are on the web
I'll kill myself now
18598.
--spishyboy@yahoo.com
a great man once said:
"SPAM is the cure for all ills"
he has since been shot
18599.
--EWHERMAN
THERE'S A CRAZED PAGAN
SOME SPAM AND A GREASY SPOON
KOOKS, CRANKS, AND CRAZIES
18600.
--pb, misterbear@moonman.com
properly toasted,
crushed, lit, and inhaled, SPAM takes
me to new places