04-10-2013, 07:34 PM
Spam
I get my meat from a can,
as God intended.
Grandpa used to say meat
was parts of animals.
If you pay attention you'll notice craziness
like that has a smell.
For him, it was wet socks,
and that plastic wrapper cheese,
when you leave it out on the counter.
His mind was like a plate of spaghetti.
Tiny worms burrowed in and out.
Everyone knows people is animals.
Spam isn't people.
I get my meat from a can,
as God intended.
Grandpa used to say meat
was parts of animals.
If you pay attention you'll notice craziness
like that has a smell.
For him, it was wet socks,
and that plastic wrapper cheese,
when you leave it out on the counter.
His mind was like a plate of spaghetti.
Tiny worms burrowed in and out.
Everyone knows people is animals.
Spam isn't people.
The secret of poetry is cruelty.--Jon Anderson