In the cool morning I fry up a slab of Spam A dog barks next door Pink tender morsel, Glistening with salty gel. Ears, snouts and innards, A homogeneous mass. Pass another slice. Cube of cold pinkness Yellow specks of porcine fat. Give me a spork please.
Old man seeks doctor.
A small pink coffin. Hannibal Lecter Eats livers, but no pig snouts. Silence of the Spams. A Kenny G tune. Wedding catered by Hormel.