Sun tan lotion
My bichon frise is not a fan
Of expensive sun tan lotion
For she licks it off my legs -
Where did she get this notion?
I’m sure she has no malice
My best intents her reason
It’s an act of love and care
A sign of her devotion.
My dry old skin needs some help
Survive another summer
To keep the Wexford wind at bay
I’ll wear each cream and potion
The sun-house warms my blood
With its views across the sea
While lobster boats and ferries
Speak industry and ecstasy.
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