The Swine Missile Poem by Bernard Onoja

Beware of receiving such a gift adorned with pearl and the most expensive diamonds. Enticing to accept
such warm acts of benevolence.

Never offered to a real friend, but a foe of great indignation. Such dangerous weapons of offence well concealed in a living vessel

The manufacture of this toy. To launch an assault on perceived enemies. Dealing them a great blow that leaves them dumbfounded like a naked mountain, tall and great.

With no iota of doubt, the package is devoid of any betrayal by clinical signs. Concealed and ready for delivery until the enemy receives the gift with joy and open arms.

A discovery is then made. A red alert is sounded. Viruses and other microbes could be employed. Instruments of man’s inhumanity to man.