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Mature Women Versus the Water Park

The lazy river wasn’t so lazy In fact, you might say, it drove us crazy What’s with the waterfalls and toddlers screaming? I looked at my partner; she wasn’t beaming Thunder Rapids left us doomed in darkness Why did we think this ride would be harmless? Two eight-foot drops suspended us mid-air As two mature ladies, we had quite the scare The Serpentine Serpent was a near-drowning As huge blasts of water our lungs were downing Nearly toppling as on our sides we raced our tube My friend Sandra lost her balance in this jiffy-lube Finally we headed for the “kiddy-land” ride Where upon a thin sponge we did slip and slide Too fast on one corner, Sandra flew For shoulder repair, she needed “super glue” Who’d believe a water park could render such pain They carried us out on an “old folks” crane Never to return, we vowed that day This is a park where only “kids” should play *Co-written with a super, but non-Souper, friend on April 15, 2015, less than a week after the true experience as we recover in ICU ;D

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Date: 7/4/2017 10:35:00 AM
A delightful and funny poem however I'm sorry to hear about your trip to the hospital. And yes water parks or for children only.
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Date: 5/9/2015 8:27:00 PM
Oh Dear !!! After reading this, and then the funny limerick you also wrote about your "water park experience".....me thinks it is time you put away your flippers, your bathing suit, and go somewhere in the desert, and stay dry !!! LOL !!!
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Date: 5/8/2015 8:17:00 PM
What an adventure, Carolyn! Such imagery and great detail! Congrats on your fine win. Hugs, Sandra
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Date: 5/8/2015 6:11:00 PM
Dropping back with my congrats Carolyn:-) Hugs Jan xx
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Date: 5/8/2015 5:48:00 PM
what a to-do Carolyn hope you are both recovered congrats on placing hugs
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Date: 4/19/2015 12:58:00 PM
The ageless clue, is that nothing seems to be new. The river was lazy, which drove maturity crazy. Darkness is harmless, as evil is armless,, as love is maturity as purity! Let your Agape be a lovely copy, and not become sloppy! Smile, Thanks for comment, here's yours, Agape, Moses
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Date: 4/17/2015 4:18:00 PM
Carolyn, this was delightful, you wrote a picture with words of you two on that ride and the outcome, so funny, 7, and thanks for visiting my poem, Insanity
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Date: 4/17/2015 3:57:00 PM
Nice funny poem on true story, enjoyed. Loved always, my lovely friend,bl
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Carolyn Devonshire
Date: 4/19/2015 4:59:00 AM
You are always so sweet, BL. Thank you!
Date: 4/16/2015 9:08:00 AM
This jerks at our funny bone in innocent fun. You have fun with this piece from start to finish and it brings a smile to my day. It allows time to lighten the mind and soul and just have some fun with words. Emile. #7
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Date: 4/15/2015 5:58:00 PM
G'day Carolyn... plenty of humour in your poem Carolyn for the spectators. It takes something like your experience to remind many of us that we're not as young as we used to be. Thanks for the giggle - Lindsay
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Date: 4/15/2015 2:53:00 PM
OUCH! You told a fabulous story - next time leave the 'fun' to the kids! :-) Hugs Jan xx 7 xx
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Carolyn Devonshire
Date: 4/15/2015 2:57:00 PM
Mega Ouch! Thanks for your suggestion. We took a vote and decided to leave the "fun to the kids."
Date: 4/15/2015 2:51:00 PM
lol....you should see some of the rides my kids drag me on at the water park. The one with a hundred foot drop or the one with the loop-d-loop. And just a question...Why all the stairs?....thanks for sharing your memories...Tim
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Jan Allison
Date: 4/15/2015 3:02:00 PM
lovely clever reply Carolyn! hugs jan xx
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Carolyn Devonshire
Date: 4/15/2015 2:56:00 PM
Indeed, we could hardly walk after climbing to the moon. Stairs are for kids. Ladies prefer "stares."

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