Hotel Pool
Sun beds
Baking trays
Bags first place
Firing squad
Playing god
Hit by rays
Cancers days
Stupid sods
Spit roast
Burnt toast
Timer binged?
Who’ll turn you when you’re done?
Dripping in factor 40
Hogs spit
Couldn’t give a shit
Sand, sea, pool fun
Got your melanoma hun?
Dive into pool
Try to cool
Bloody fool
Harness effect
More power to ray
‘Bing’, skin done
Burnt to a crisp
Hospital visit
Hospital bed
You and sun will you play?
Maximise protection
Love the shades
© Philip Golding Sept 2007
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