I am not a poet, and yet we began our poetry section in Creative Writing. Our homework assignment: write a limerick or haiku on spam. Well, we can write it about anything, but our teacher is bringing in spam sushi for anyone who writes on spam. I've never eaten spam before. And so, this is my limerick on spam.
My picky mom loves me as I am
And so she has never fed me spam
This taste is still unsung
Upon my guarded tongue
I wonder if she'll lose her sanity
Should I lose my spam virginity
And there you have it. I'm unsure whether I'll actually try the spam sushi tomorrow. We'll see how adventurous I am tomorrow.