A little humor for these perilous times...
Swine Flu Blues
My nose ran like a faucet,
So now I’m on the news.
My friends won’t dare to look my way.
I’ve got the Swine Flu Blues.
It started out as allergies,
Then turned into a cold,
And then I heard about this Flu
And placed my life on hold.
I bought a blue mask, just in case;
Flu meds I had to steal.
I looked around for kosher pork
To fix a pork-less meal.
I shunned my friends from Mexico,
Unlearned the Spanish tongue.
I plan to boycott Taco Bell
Before this song is sung.
So, as my heath care bills amass,
The doctors claim I’m fine.
But I know best: I’ll soon be gone.
These Swine Flue Blues are mine.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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4 comments:
Are you the fantastic poet who wrote this? I loved it!
Yes, in fact.
Excellent.
Okay Scott that made me laugh. It was a totally awesome poem!
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