The Killer Swine H1n1 Poem by Donielle Smith

The Killer Swine H1n1



This flu has creeped on us
Killing more than enough
Protecting ourselves from this epidemic
At first was our only cure
Wearing face masks, washing hands, and sanitizing
Was a must
Fear took over us
God must have knew
Because he made the shot
In this we trusted
Happy were a people
When it came to this flu
The Killer Swine
Surprisingly took more than just a few

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