Saturday, December 11, 2010

Poem of the Day from Chuck: A Walking Can Of Spam

A Walking Can Of Spam

She was a walking can of spam
an advertisement on the web
you did not want

He also was a walking can of spam
a container affordable
but too difficult to open
a meat to easy to burn

She was a walking can of spam
a product you could slice too thin
fodder for the malnourished
and staying that way

He was also a walking can of spam
eggs barely sunny side up
partial to cayenne pepper
the likes of which make you sneeze

She was a walking can of spam
seeking mister right
in the face of mister human

He was also a walking can of spam
even though the can opener broke
he had compassion and love
that slid out of the container
and plopped on the plate

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