Sunscreen Poem by Jean Sheridan

Sunscreen



The message about sunscreen
Makes us all feel glum
It seems we need to worry
When we go out in the sun
But I've never really bothered
Preferring a nice tan
And through the years it seemed okay
To stay out in the sun all day
But now the truth is there to see
My face looks almost sixty, while my bum looks twenty three.

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