Short poems and whatever silliness:
Some limericks:
There once was a Mexican pig
Who was quite as fit as a fig
He contracted swine flu
Which turned his head blue
And now he hides under a wig
There once was a pig caught swine flu
Who didn't know what to do
In less than a day
He had passed away
Just after infecting you too
And haikus:
If you have swine flu
It is quite bad for your health
You should wear a mask
Tamiflu is good
There's only enough for half
Feeling lucky, punk?