"You got a tanning booth
on board ship?"
She asked
Sailing to Hawaii
to lay on the beach -
She needed a tan;
couldn't look like
all the other first
timers.
Had to look like
she belonged,
lived the life,
loved the sun.
Every day she tanned -
for weeks before.
Every day on board
the Hawaiian Crown.
"New bulbs today, they're
strong" said the cute girl with
the bleached white teeth
and dark luscious tan.
"Do you want the full ten minutes?"
"Of course," she said
"I have to be tan to tan
on the beach."
Miss cutie just rolled her eyes.
Last day on board she stayed in
her cabin taking tea baths and
slathering Noxema all over to cool
down the burn.
No tan in the sun on
the sand by the sea.
She stayed in bed for a week.
She flew back with pink skin
dotted with blisters, and threw
a look of disgust at
"We hope you enjoyed your
stay in Hawaii" said by the
stewardess with straight
white teeth and beach
blond hair.
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