Move backwards to Numbers 3501-3600.
3601.
"Lions and tigers
and bears, oh my!" The list of
SPAM ingredients.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com3602.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Tony Montana
sitting at his desk behind
a pink pile of SPAM.
3603.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
"I want Joe Frazier!
I want Joe Frazier! I want...
Aw, just give me SPAM."
3604.
--Bob Greiner, greinerb@washpost.com
Bakker's new theory:
Dinos so smart they made SPAM;
Extinction explained.
3605.
--Bob Greiner, greinerb@washpost.com
Dinosaur puzzle:
Bakker hates the meteor.
SPAM death? Nice try, Bob.
3606.
--Kevin Kepley (the mathineer)
Europe considers
a conversion to Hormel's
SPAMetric system.
3607.
--Kevin Kepley (the mathineer)
Hormel scientists
create ultra-sensitive
femtoSPAMeter.
3608.
--Kevin Kepley (the mathineer)
New film emulsion
based on SPAM creates field of
photoSPAMetry.
3609.
--Kevin Kepley (the mathineer)
After regular
SPAM, SPAM Lite is totally
antiSPAMactic.
3610.
--JuJuBee
If SPAM could not be,
There would be far less warring.
Peaceful SPAMless world.
3611.
--JuJuBee
Where will I fulfill
The essence of manliness?
The SPAM factory.
3612.
--JuJuBee
A short ode to SPAM:
Give me your tired and your poor;
I will give them SPAM.
3613.
--JuJuBee
No more will I whine,
I won't eat my Brussels sprouts.
SPAM is nourishment.
3614.
--JuJuBee
Oh, Horatio!
Forthwith, whence goeth my SPAM?
Claudius ate it.
3615.
--JuJuBee
Wow! Did you know that?
Oh my gosh, I found out that
"SPAM" backwards is "Maps."
3616.
--The Lunatic on the Grass
Carrie was doused with
pig's blood--and carnage ensued.
If it had been SPAM...
3617.
--The Lunatic on the Grass
Fake pork product kills
millions. Survivors go nuts.
Stephen King's The Spam.
3618.
--The Lunatic on the Grass
In Pink Floyd's The Wall,
Kids are put through meat grinder.
The making of SPAM?
3619.
--Jay Exner,jayexner@fast.net
Semi drives down road.
"Technical Animal Fat."
Going to Hormel?
3620.
--Martin H. Booda,booda@datasync.com
Yep, Bob; Montana
Falls forwards on pink pile, snorts.
His nickname: SPAMface.
3621.
--Martin H. Booda,booda@datasync.com
Boorda approved SPAM
For Navy rations. I would
Have shot myself, too.
3622.
--Anonymous
Small and square piggy
From genetic engineers
Perfect for SPAM can
3623.
--Anonymous
Shaking SPAM from can
The sucking sound reminds of
Cardiac care ward
3624.
--Cosmo Town
Spam-a-doodle Spam-
a-diddle I wish my SPAM
just cost a nickel
3625.
--c/o Sam_knox@staff.ichange.com
Rectangular prism!
Oh, I can't contain myself,
Pink Chichen Itza!
3626.
--Jay Exner,jayexner@fast.net
SPAM supply low. Fret?
Think first before getting more.
Taste treat, or taste threat?
3627.
--Jay Exner,jayexner@fast.net
SPAM--"poor man's scrapple."
Color is better, but taste?
Fewer floor sweepings...
3628.
--Jerry Missel, 72773.1577@compuserve.com
Greasy spoon diner.
SPAMitation inspector
judges it three oinks.
3629.
--Jerry Missel, 72773.1577@compuserve.com
Sir Isaac on SPAM
said "What goes down must come up."
(Antigravity.)
3630.
--Applecheeks, pphhrogg@communique.net
Booda writes Spamku
for a living, though he says
"SPAM made me do it!"
3631.
--Applecheeks, pphhrogg@communique.net
SPAM carving is here!
Hormel has found the best way
to get rid of SPAM!
3632.
--DMUSSELM at DSC-OS5
moistness maximus
pinkness...parts is parts...creat-
or of nasty farts...
3633.
--gerald
Why do we deride
the glory and honor of
the other pink meat?
3634.
--Sam Miller, samyd@whidbey.net
Compressed under tin,
Suspense at its hearts contents;
Marvelous half-life.
3635.
--Marrisa Mitchell, marmit@midwest.net
spam, i ate your kiss,
you tasted like perfection,
'til my eyes opened.
3636.
--The Great Flatulent Chicken
Whoever made this
Is a sad pathetic prick
To make Spamku yum
3637.
--The Great Flatulent Chicken
SPAM flies the world high
Falls on me buttocks so I
Wash it with curry
3638.
--The Great Flatulent Chicken
Maps Maps Maps Maps Maps
Maps Maps Maps Maps Maps Maps Maps
I am dyslexic
3639.
--The Great Flatulent Chicken
doji oji po
Woo hah yah yah yah yah yah
I can't spell spam well
3640.
--The Great Flatulent Chicken
We surf the net well
To find great thingamajigs
This ain't one of them
3641.
--Martin H. Booda,booda@datasync.com
Yes, pphhrogg, I confess.
I'm an Armour agent. All
The Treet I can eat.
3642.
--Martin H. Booda,booda@datasync.com
Inconceivable.
A huge page of haiku and
Only one on SPAM.
3643.
--Martin H. Booda,booda@datasync.com
Where is that lost Greek
Classic: Homer's SPAMiad?
Well, the Greeks had taste.
3644.
--Arch Angel
Frozen SPAM milkshake
Homicidal tendencies
Loading my squirt gun
3645.
--Arch Angel
Frosty SPAM milkshake
Chases ten Jack Daniels shots
Regurgitation
3646.
--Anonymous
Parents give me task:
Think SPAM and five, seven, five...
Warn: think SPAM, don't eat.
3647.
--Anonymous
Butterflies flutter
Causing a storm miles away.
SPAMku's just the same.
3648.
--Anonymous
SPAM haiku let loose.
Critical mass reached, they're off--
Like chain reaction.
3649.
--Anonymous
I used to eat SPAM.
It was pink and from a can.
Early memories.
3650.
--Anonymous
Dinner was so late.
But SPAM haiku could not wait.
Synapses snap SPAM!
3651.
--Anonymous
If you eat fast food
you should not criticize SPAM.
Salt and fat abound.
3652.
--Anonymous
I've been bitten, wow.
SPAM thoughts punctuate the night.
The zeitgeist got me.
3653.
--Anonymous
Nascent poets write.
First published at SPAM Website.
Hormel should be proud.
3654.
--Anonymous
SPAM haiku arrive.
The art form of the nineties?
Who would have thought this.
3655.
--Anonymous
SPAMku on the Web.
Hmmm, would Gutenberg approve?
We all publish now.
3656.
--Anonymous
SPAMku masters' gems,
Philosophical nuggets,
Amidst sea of trash.
3657.
--Anonymous
SPAMku judges' work...
Tough job, but someone must do.
Necessary task.
3658.
--Anonymous
Popularity.
SPAMku Awards a big hit--
In Hollywood style.
3659.
--Anonymous
SPAMku Awards night.
Animal rights group protests.
Panning Hormel's work.
3660.
--Anonymous
After SPAMku fest
New fashion statement appears
Blue SPAM can baubles
3661.
--Anonymous
A new use for SPAM--
Poetry from Hormel's ham.
Wonders never cease.
3662.
--Anonymous
I don't believe it--
Even after good night's sleep
Thoughts of SPAM return.
3663.
--Anonymous
A new Rorschach test?
SPAM haiku plumb the mind's depths.
Interpretation?
3664.
--Anonymous
Kristine says, "What's next.
Ode to Dinty Moore. I guess."
Ahhh. Has potential.
3665.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
If Shaquille O'Neal
slam-dunked SPAM through the basket
would the backboard break?
3666.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
SPAM has quite a few
masturbatory uses.
Er...or so I've heard.
3667.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Andy Garcia
plays SPAMface's buddy, whom
SPAMface SPAMs to death.
3668.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Daffy says, "What a
revoltin' development!
Porky has been SPAMmed!"
3669.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Fatty Arbuckle
is accused of using SPAM
for...uh...well...you know.
3670.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Indian looks down
on Hormel plant. A single
tear runs down his face.
3671.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Next on Homicide:
"Life on the Street": Pembleton
eats SPAM; has a stroke.
3672.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Ted Kaczynski "loved
nature," and yet he ate SPAM.
See the problem here?
3673.
--zbaird@cjnetworks.com
Tut invented SPAM
but sank it and all who knew:
waste deep in de Nile.
3674.
--Arch Angel
Frosty SPAM milkshake
Puréed succulent swine chunks
HEY! I love ewe man
3675.
--john.foster@camel.com
Indy 500.
The Michigan 500.
Winners get milk, SPAM.
3676.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
A thin metal strip
Slowly uncoiling around
The top of the can.
3677.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
What is this liquid
Pooling along the SPAM's base?
Do pigs bleed ichor?
3678.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
Pins, toothpicks, pencils,
Stick bolt upright in the SPAM:
So multi-purpose.
3679.
--matt68
"I SPAM what I SPAM;
but I'll throw out the spinach
for pig in a can."
3680.
--Catherine Ryan
White jellyish meat
The plight of the hamburger
Its title is SPAM
3681.
--Seth
Hormel sex scandal
President caught rubbing SPAM
On assistant's ass
3682.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
A deranged old man
Puts SPAM in his bird feeder,
Rubs his hands, cackles.
3683.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
When frying up SPAM,
Please spray the SPAM pan with PAM.
Say that three times fast.
3684.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
Through the kitchen door
I can see the young children
Playing "Hit the SPAM."
3685.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
In the cabinet,
It lurks, unseen, forgotten...
Then you move the soup.
3686.
--Martin H. Booda,booda@datasync.com
Good morning, Mr.
Phelps. This man is John Cho. SPAM
Poet. Dangerous.
3687.
--Martin H. Booda,booda@datasync.com
Your mission, Jim, should
You decide to accept it,
Is to eat this SPAM.
3688.
--Martin H. Booda,booda@datasync.com
Phelps lights fuse. Eats SPAM.
Self-destructs in five seconds.
Lordy, what a mess.
3689.
--Bob Greiner, greinster@ichange.com
How many SPAM tins
can dance on head of a pin?
Please don't waste my time.
3690.
--Bob Greiner, greinster@ichange.com
Stubborn Thomas More
Approv'd not Hal's piggishness.
'Twas beheaded, Spamm'd.
3691.
--Bob Greiner, greinster@ichange.com
On Agincourt field
England slew France's flower
Knights were SPAM in cans
3692.
--Bob Greiner, greinster@ichange.com
Sun Tzu's Art of War
Says: Strike foe where he is not.
Oh, and feed him SPAM.
3693.
--Bob Greiner, greinster@ichange.com
Reincarnation
I return in a blue can
Reincarnation
3694.
--Bob Greiner, greinster@ichange.com
Wile E. Coyote
Must eat SPAM, not Road Runner.
Too gory for kids.
3695.
--Krink, Falls Gulch, VA
Hormel could boost sales
Print "Submit your own Spamku!"
On each can of SPAM
3696.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Much is made here of
the odd pink hue of raw SPAM.
But what of cooked SPAM?
3697.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
The eerie pink glow
of SPAM from the can gives way
when fried in a pan.
3698.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Or rather, the pink
collapses upon itself--
Crusty Burgundy!
3699.
--Anonymous
SPAM in wilderness:
No natural enemy,
Animals are scared.
3700.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
His disturbed patient
Smears her lips with SPAM, exits
through office window.