Our Enemy, the Sun
The sun’s become our enemy;
It’s something to avoid
And sitting without sunscreen
Can make someone paranoid.
In younger days we basked outside,
Reflectors set in place
To catch those rays, which guaranteed
A tan we would embrace.
But now the dermatologists
Give warnings we must heed –
With unprotected skin we will
Get cancer, guaranteed.
I’ll follow this advice
But it’s okay; since I have grayed,
I much prefer when I’m outdoors
Relaxing in the shade.
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