Spam sandwiches
Are a secret of my childhood
I’d never tell my yoga class, although
It’s probably as close to real meat as tofu.
And they still sell it—I pass blue tins on the aisle
Quickly, hoping that time and circumstance
Will never force me to stop. Still, I’m no fool.
And I know where I come from; if I ever had to do it,
I would.
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