Thursday, 17 January 2013

Here Comes the Sun

Sun factor fifty sits idly on the glass shelf with the ‘deet’.
Pure aloe gel is starting to turn in the fridge, a faded sticker highlights the clearly stated ‘use by’ date of January.
Wax strips with complimentary dry body oil stay sealed in the wicker basket.
Lying idly on the new coffee-table, stacked high; Winter- sun brochures gleaned from the holiday expo.
This year differs for, the calendar will
change.
Auld Lang Syne moves from December to March.
Winter sun skis to April fools.
The campaign, led by tour operators, beauticians and taxi operators; gains
momentum.
Political big wigs worry about job losses in the leisure sector, value of Sterling against the Euro and psychological counselling costs for stressed executives.
Recessionary times take a cold grip. Travel agents cut credit facilities to banking staff following the announcement that their New Year bonus won’t clear until April.
Moleskin one page a day diaries go to reprint.

© Maire Ryan, January, 2013



Maire Ryan McSherry started writing in 2011. She writes mainly prose poetry and short stories. Maire lives in Wexford in South East Ireland, works full time in the financial services sector and is a mum to two boys.