
The Invisible Weapon©
Copyright 2014
By Felina Silver Robinson
You came here to help heal the wounded
I saw a way out of this place and I had to take it
My business is done here
Things can now travel on their own
They no longer need my direction
Time to hitch a ride to my next destination
Wherever you’re going
I’m right beside you
No, maybe inside you
Be careful who you touch
What you touch
Because, most likely you’re infected
You’ve guessed it
I’m guilty
It’s me the invisible weapon
I can hide on any flight
On any bus, boat or train
Watch out because
Baby here I come
I hope for your sake
You don’t have cause to meet me
Because I only bring doom and gloom
I wish you luck because you’re going to need it
To fight this invisible weapon
Coming to a blood stream close to you
♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
Note to readers: This poem is about the horrible disease Ebola that has been let loose on us. This poem is my way of helping to raise awareness as to how things start and how things end. We are all devastated for the current state of things. I’m certain that we all share the same level of concern where this disease will show up next. To those traveling to affected areas, if you are reading this, please think of others. Be honest about your contact with infected people. Don’t send the disease onto others. Please don’t give this invisible weapon the chance to kill anymore innocent people.
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