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Stranded

Imagine this - you take a cruise. You’re out at sea, with gorgeous views, When suddenly all systems fail And you are stuck – no way to bail. A fire started this distress But soon, the ship was quite a mess – No air-conditioning or light, The darkness frightening at night. For thousands stranded on the ship, This turned into a nightmare trip. The lines for food made moods turn sour But, far worse, was with no power, Toilets quickly ceased to flush; Sewage seeped to rooms once plush. Plastic bags did substitute, So human waste would not pollute. Optimism faded quick – Passengers were getting sick. Still, they had to sit and wait; No one could evacuate. Finally, the ship was towed. More than refunds, folks are owed; Which explains – you’ll understand – Why my vacations stay on land!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 2/15/2013 11:28:00 AM
Amen...and then this morning marveling that they got the robes complimentary!!!! Wow... great poem.....
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Date: 2/15/2013 9:16:00 AM
Ilene, Ilene, Ilene...how do you do it? I loved this....the humor. The situation you described would have me bawling my eyes out! Great write! Hugs! :)
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