Tuesday 12th August 

My lipstick melted 
Then broke in two 
It's forty degrees 
Below skies of blue 

That waxy tube 
A sorrowful sight 
A creamy dream 
Lost in the light 

When broke in two 
A crimson despair 
Ruined maquillage 
Beyond compare 

It's sweltering hot 
The sun beats high 
A sticky mess 
Just why, oh why 

Under cerulean skies 
Sultry summer's day 
My perfect pout 
Has gone astray! 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx