Monday 14 January 2013

Baking in Phuket

Sun so hot
like a lobster in a pot.
Think I'm getting burnt
no funny joke, bloke.

Pigment in my skin is coming out
And I need to walk about,
Get some wind in my hair,
shade on my face.

Can't move
breathing is heavy,
sweat beads form on my lip
and drip down my back.
They form a pool in my belly button
So I find a shake- watermelon.


Dubstep helps,
like kelp?
This mix is sick
like everyone at home,
Only a few days left,
is that bad?


I can't wait though.
It'll be great
GREAT MATE
Devon, my heart,
Do I need to...?
No, just get out of the
god damn sun.

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