W.S

Waterslide 

In my togs ready to go
adjusting to the temperature as
I waited my turn,

From the top I could view the sloping rubber
Knowing that I would 
be experiencing it shortly, 

As I sunk into the puddle
my breath was taken away, 

Sliding down the waterslide was 
somewhat painful, 
But I still screamed with howls
of excitement.

{WAlT : Compose a poem about the waterslide}