The Virus
By Daryl Bracken
How the Virus came to be is debatable
Was it created or just a natural
event?
No one knows for sure
The Virus destroys Every
thing it touches
It Consumes everything in it's path
It
multiplies without restraint
The Virus leaves Noticeable
scars
it's waste is toxic and unending
It even kills it's
own kind
If the Virus was eradicated
in time all traces
of it would fade
All memory of it would be forgotten
The
Virus has no endearing qualities
It feels no remorse as it
destroys
The Virus has a name
This Virus
is called "Man"
Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
Ask the author first.
Copyright 2010 Daryl Bracken
Published on Friday, July 30, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
"The Virus" Has won Honorable Mention in Famous Poets Contest and will be published in "Great poets of the Western World"Comments on "The Virus"
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A former member wrote:
great work. captivating and, in my opinion, superb insight. well done! thanks!!!!
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On Friday, July 30, 2010, Daryl Bracken
(10) wrote:
Ahh I think We just have to see How it gets cured But if cured guess we still wouldn't know
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A former member wrote:
..so...do..I...take the..red pill....or the...blue one..?.