Virus
Hans Zinser, 1935
The dragons are all dead and the
The lance grows rusty in the chimney corner…
About the only sporting,
proposition, that remains is the war
against those ferocious little fellow creatures,
which lurk in the dark corners’
and talk us in the bodies of rats,
which fly and crawl with the insects,
and waylay us in our food and drink and
even in our… love(AIDS).