The Sun Does Burn

The Sun Does Burn

A Poem by Mickey Ellison
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Comfort can sometimes yield pain, on a hot tin roof.

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The stock tank was cold

This early summer day

Two young men

Had dared to play

In the water

Still chilled from the ground

Two young bodies

White from a long winter

Had goose bumps all over

As they scrambled up the wood pile

To stretch out on top

Of the corrugated tool-shed roof

Ahhh, the warmth,

The sweet soft breeze

Mom just doesn’t know

How great life can be

We rested

But Oh, for a week

We ached and cried

As our skin turned red and hot and dried

Why didn’t we listen?

 

 

© 2008 Mickey Ellison


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Tisk, tisk!
You should have worn your sunscreen!

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on March 21, 2008

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Mickey Ellison
Mickey Ellison

Dearborn, MI



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