Swine Flu

S    Silently
W    Waiting
I    Intently
N    Nearing
E    Everyone

F    Fevers
L    Lurking
U    Under, around beneath, hiding,
     in dark unknown places, unseen,
     like a thief in the night

Y    Yearning
O    Openly
U    Undulating in your
     rapid growth,
     as though taunting us,
     you filthy viral pathogen

P    Pathetically
I    Infecting
G    Girls, boys, teens, mothers, 
     fathers, old women, old men,
     and infants along your path
     of destruction,
     you know no prejudices.

Y    Your
O    Obtrusive
U    Underlying consequence shall
     be your death, death to you,
     after much death to us,
     mankind.

with an unkind voice
i scream in whispers
f*** you
f*** you
you filthy viral pig
f*** you swine flu!

Mistress Reba
Copyright © m.r. 2009

Addendum 5-2-09

Due to a few messages I have received, here and on other sites on the WEB where I have posted my acrostic Swine Flu, let me state my personal opinion on a couple of things regarding my Poem, it's meaning and content.

First, please read this link to Google it is the search where I typed in "Filthy Viral Pathogen" and read what is written about/regarding my reference to Filthy Viral Pathogen as that is what I was referencing, the Virus, not the Porcine!

The degradation of mankind in general and the lack of caring in the care they give for their 'keeps' are the idiots, not the pigs, the birds, nor the unsuspecting victims in which become infected and or die from the Virus, be it Swine Flu or West Nile, or whatever other Pathogen.

We, as a society have fallen far beneath the level of 'caring human beings' far more than most would care to admit, or perhaps even realize!

We are selfish, greedy, half minded idiots who have taught the animals of the World that we do not give a f*** about them, they are no more than 'food and cash' to 'feed' our greedy nature.

Yet I ask you is that 'not' the nature of the 'beast'? We, Humans are Beasts! As we act and react in 'Beastly Manner'

So while I am at it all dressed up in my finest Sheep Suit, and baaaaa walk up to the Butchers counter and request a 'Leg of Human Being' along with a 'Pound of Unborn Calves Liver'

As I smile to my neighbor who is with me, a Cow as she asks the Local Butcher for the 'Tongue of a Newborn Baby' as he looks mighty tender, she says with a smile, licking her lips. While your at it sir, how about a couple pounds of 'Unborn Fetuses' as I am certain, like Veal he is mighty tender.

Now, if you do not like my Poem, Swine Flu and what it truly represents, verily I say 'unto you'

F*** You Too~
Need I scream that any louder in my whispers?

Please let me know, as I am certain I can accommodate you as well.

When Whispers Sound Like Thunder!
Mistress Reba Speaks~