Move backwards to Numbers 3901-4000.
4001.
Anyone can be
number one, but number two?
That takes lots of class.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com4002.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Henry Moore sculpture?
With SPAM, "Dinty Moore sculpture"
makes a bit more sense.
4003.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Hormel tech support:
"How do I open the can?"
"Pull the tab." "Okay."
4004.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Hormel tech support:
"But I have an old can." "Then
use the key." "Okay."
4005.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Hormel tech support:
"Ick! I can't abide this stuff!"
"No one can." "Okay."
4006.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
In Chicago they
celebrate the victory
with big SPAM bonfires.
4007.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
SPAM is considered
a delicacy in some
parts of...well...nowhere.
4008.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
"Roger, I just can't
believe we're talking about
the same food," says Gene.
4009.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
King Henry the Eighth
had his wives beheaded for
serving SPAM to him.
4010.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Hammurabi's Code
dictates that "Who serveth SPAM
loseth genitals."
4011.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Babylonians,
as you may have guessed, did not
think highly of SPAM.
4012.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Eskimos eat bird
meat that's been fermented, yet
they will not eat SPAM.
4013.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
"Sure," they say, "we eat
rotten bird meat and whale fat,
but SPAM? No, thank you."
4014.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
Eyelids hang heavy
As father drones on and on
About SPAM's great taste.
4015.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
Ant crawls on my SPAM.
Throw it away? How wasteful!
Here, sister...have mine.
4016.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
After NBC's
Investigative report,
I won't touch the stuff.
4017.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
Baby's first Christmas:
Hates the doll, the train, the duck--
Loves playing with SPAM.
4018.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
My library card
Was revoked when I used SPAM
And not my bookmark.
4019.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
I inserted SPAM
In the VCR. It played
A dull pink movie.
4020.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Olympic athletes
Eat it, due to rumors that
SPAM contains steroids
4021.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
SPAM in Atlanta
Suddenly in short supply,
Athletes look guilty
4022.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Fearing SPAM abuse
Olympic officials plan
Random SPAM testing
4023.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
If athlete's urine
Shows up positive for SPAM
He is out of there
4024.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Ejected athletes
Given their plane tickets home--
And a SPAM medal
4025.
--Dale Wisely, dwisely@wwisp.com
Disqualified, they
Can get no big endorsements,
Except for Hormel
4026.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Africans eat grubs
Chinese relish monkey brains
And we love our SPAM!
4027.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
SPAM farts from the can
Then three hours later, I fart.
Mute pigs speaking twice.
4028.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Arnold or Wilbur?
Babe or the 4-H winner?
Whose friend do I eat?
4029.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
The warden questions--
"Death by SPAM or firing squad?"
Bullets hit their mark.
4030.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
SPAM and stomach flu
My floor becomes a canvas
In 10 shades of pink
4031.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
The French love their SPAM
Secret delight of great chefs
Just throw on a sauce
4032.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Hang your head in shame,
You imitation of pig!
You BASTARD of pork!
4033.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Edible pigment
Pork-pink skidmarked underwear
SPAM's anal artwork
4034.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
He makes SPAM sculptures
Thinker, David, Pieta
His dog loves them so.
4035.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Pig lips meet my lips
Pig anus meets my anus
A meeting of meat
4036.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Cooked SPAM hits the floor
She puts it back on the plate
"Improves the flavor"
4037.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Hungry homeless man
Is offered my SPAM sandwich.
"Thanks but no thanks, man."
4038.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
You begin as SPAM
But my body transforms you
To diarrhea.
4039.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
I compose spamku
While eating a vegan meal
Life is very strange
4040.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
He was bad this year
Santa left the rich, fat boy
SPAM in his stocking
4041.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
He was good this year
Santa left the poor, thin boy
SPAM in his stocking
4042.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Scavengers love it
Dumpster-strewn SPAM can innards
Taste like carrion
4043.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
Push the right button
And I'll give you this SPAM treat--
You stupid monkey!
4044.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
What birthed this strange meat?
A Communist pinko plot?
Capitalist greed?
4045.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
SPAM/PINKo/Commie
I think there's a connection
Someone call O. Stone!
4046.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
F.atty, fetid food
D.uodenally dealing
A.n awful aching
4047.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
"SPAM, eggs, and white bread--
The breakfast of champions!"
--Olympic loser
4048.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
"I'll spank you with SPAM
If you lick it from my toes."
--Fetishist's want ad
4049.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
"I dreamt I was chased
By a pig-loving tin can."
--Miss Piggy to shrink
4050.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
For 2 days and nights
It rained SPAM in his bedroom
Bad LSD trip
4051.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
White supremacists
Rally in their SPAM-same trucks
Square pink-meat riders
4052.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
It's an acquired taste
SPAM? Yuuccchhh! SPAM? Eeeeeww! SPAM again?
SPAM--Hmmmm. SPAM--YUMMM! SPAMMMMM!!!
4053.
--Brian "Briku" Mitchell, Busterdog1@aol.com
5:30 AM
Decaf coffee-stained spamku
Insomnia's gift
4054.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
President Clinton
Admits, "I did eat SPAM once,
But didn't swallow."
4055.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
The smell of fried SPAM--
A remembrance of things past
For less high-class Prousts.
4056.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
The madman insists
That he only killed those men
Because they were SPAM.
4057.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
The scene of the crime:
A chalk outline of a pig
And a can of SPAM.
4058.
--Francis Heaney, francis.heaney@tglbbs.com
The tarot reader
Turns over the final card--
No! Not "The SPAM Can"!
4059.
--Scott Barnard
Campfire memory:
Sizzling so salaciously,
Scrambled eggs and SPAM.
4060.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Eating SPAM is like
listening to maiden aunts
reliving their youth.
4061.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Lee Harvey Oswald
went to Russia, but he missed
SPAM. So he came back.
4062.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
OK, that makes three
Oswald haiku I have done.
Time to knock it off.
4063.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
SPAM on the griddle
sizzles just like real food does.
Impersonation.
4064.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
City kids use SPAM
for bases in stickball game.
"Slide!" SPLAT "Disgusting!"
4065.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Duke Nukem 3D:
"I'm gonna rip off your head
and SPAM down your throat!"
4066.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
SPAM in fax machine
results in illegible
fax. And repair bills.
4067.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Put a wad of SPAM
into your front pants pocket.
It's a nice feeling.
4068.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Counting syllables
incessantly? So am I.
Welcome to the club.
4069.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
"I can eat fifty
eggs," says Luke. But will he eat
SPAM? "No bet," he says.
4070.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Sid and Marty Kroft's
short-lived Sixties kiddie show:
H. R. Puff 'N SPAM.
4071.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
Mary Tyler Moore
never said, "Oh, Mr. Grant!
SPAM me! SPAM me hard!"
4072.
--Bob Roberds, broberds@ix.netcom.com
On the other hand,
if she had said that, it would
have been pretty cool.
4073.
--Hud Nordin, hud@netcom.com
Loma Prieta:
Post-earthquake meal included
SPAM and Cheez Whiz. Yum!
4074.
--Eric Mendelson, efrank@dimensiondata.com
Is it going down
Or is it coming back up
Hard to know with SPAM
4075.
--Eric Mendelson, efrank@dimensiondata.com
Offering her SPAM
"I must be going," she says
Another blind date
4076.
--Eric Mendelson, efrank@dimensiondata.com
Open the cupboard
Hear the call of the blue can
Pink contents beckon
4077.
--Eric Mendelson, efrank@dimensiondata.com
What's in the blue can?
Well, who the hell really knows
The SPAM enigma
4078.
--Howard, HOWMPLS@worldnet.att.net
Son thought he loved SPAM
Then he asked me to buy some
His love disappeared
4079.
--Anonymous
SPAM has some meaning.
It means that cow, pig, and salt
Can live peacefully.
4080.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
I saw a dead rat
And sat down to write SPAMku
What's the connection?
4081.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
Somewhere in this can
Pig penises are lurking
Don't think about it
4082.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
Evita Peron
Wouldn't dream of eating SPAM
So we cried for her.
4083.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
Cubed comedian
A tongue tickler in a tin
SPAM is canned laughter
4084.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
The bride pressed her luck:
One SPAM dinner too many.
"I want a divorce."
4085.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
"If you eat your SPAM,
I'll give you extra dessert."
"Go to hell, Mommy!"
4086.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
Tarzan of the Apes
Swings home to find SPAM frying
Birth of famous yell
4087.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
I built a club house.
My sister brought SPAMBURGERs.
Now it's "boys only."
4088.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
Hey, little cuckoo
Flutter down and share this SPAM.
"I'm not that cuckoo."
4089.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
Baby Jane Hudson
Serves SPAM carved like a rodent
Blanch spins her wheel chair
4090.
--John Mitchell, JAM@altagroup.com
Dancing down the beach
Jane returns with SPAM ice cream
Blanch dies quietly
4091.
--angies@wolfram.com
Tipping my head back,
SPAM glides slowly down the hatch.
Sore throat begets death.
4092.
--angies@wolfram.com
SPAM, fresh from the can
is an oxymoron like
a well-deserved TREET.
4093.
--Casey Gilbertson, http://coyote.accessnv.com/casey
Beavis and Butthead
Will eat nachos but not SPAM
Who says they're stupid?
4094.
--Ju Lie
That SPAM I am, that
SPAM I am, I do not like
that SPAM I am, not.
4095.
--Bob Bendesky, MSA homepage
"Give it to Mikey."
"Yeah, he will eat anything!"
Kaddish for the child.
4096.
--Bob Bendesky, MSA homepage
Guards at the border
prevent SPAM from entering
90210.
4097.
--Bob Bendesky, MSA homepage
Portnoy, as a boy,
finds the liver much too rough.
Uses SPAM instead.
4098.
--Bob Bendesky, MSA homepage
Groucho Marx first sang
"Hello, I must be going"
when Mom fed him SPAM.
4099.
--Bob Bendesky, MSA homepage
Shot of audience
from inside a small blue tin:
Letterman SPAM-Cam.
4100.
--Bob Bendesky, MSA homepage
Letterman with prize.
"Hey, who wants a Big-Ass SPAM?"
No one raises hand.