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Severe Acute Respiratory Syndrome (Free verse) by Stephen Robins Fly me to Kowloon
And let me play amongst the SARS,
Let me see what Spring is like
In Quarantine, behind bars
Up the ladder:
A Lovely Surprise
Down the ladder:
save it from the age
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Posted: April 11, 2003 8:46 AM PDT; Last modified: April 11, 2003 8:51 AM PDTWeighted score: 6.105127 Overall Rank: 1126 Comments:
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horus8 @ 24.126.113.154
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11-Apr-03/9:10 AM
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I will quit smoking and prepare.
deathly accurate, I presume.
That is fucking delightful! Not only a wonderful parody, but gets me right where I love exotic infectious diseases. plagues make me feel all funny inside. I will send a bevy of charming unifected strippers to your home in thanks.10
in other words, I love you.
For some reason, I've always been making SARS rhyme with arse. But it works said like that too.
Take me with you.
Frightfully apt, reminds me of Horus8 poem on the Ebola virus. Good chap for keeping it short but effective, unpretentious and attention grabbing 7
This is splendid. Poems about diseases always seem to bring out the best in people.
Last year I made speech on social policy in the Rijksmuseum with Rembrandt's great painting of the Night Watch as backdrop. Today I find myself in the magnificent Ridderzaal at the heart of Dutch democracy, reading this great poem aloud to the people of Holland. They clap and sigh.
HOW THE FUCKORY DID THIS GET A TOP 10 PLACE, OK IS ALL 5
Judging by your poetry sah! pederasts in glasshouses should not throw black pots.
in other words, ah-ah-achoooo!
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