Sun Burn

Aching pain roused my soul

From sleep I walk amok

Finding Holiday's non-existent poll

To wake, I lay, a cuck.

Sit up and breathe a smog

Stare complacent wall intent

Leave post in fear of flog

Refrain muscle gall dissent.

Necks which sting red hot

Petrified hands to cover teeth

Plastic shields vulnerable thought

Smack the burn to hang wreath.

Chuckles may camouflage dismay

From failed sunscreen cover pale

Give reason real grin from prey

Simply wish to reality frail.