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Third Degree Burn

sunglasses protect deep green eyes
an Aer Lingus cap protects a fair, Irish nose
SPF 50, slathered generously, protects my skin
from the sun’s bright, harmful rays

my heart, protected by the strong bones of the chest wall,
layers of dermis, and by my swimsuit top
blisters with a third degree burn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Sweetheart Avatar
March 24, 2010 at 4:21 PM
Enjoyed reading your creative write tonight J.B. ... luv.. "Sweetheart"
Mills Avatar
March 24, 2010 at 2:59 PM
Ouch that hurts! However a first degree caliber poem.
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