Titanic Poem

Down below in the world of steam

In the heat and fiery glow

Worked hundreds of devoted men

To make the great ship go.


Yet they had wives and children who

Would never see them more

Thinking them safe on the largest ship

That ever left the shore.


In Southampton, good old sea por

tWives made widows,what a list

But so recently together

Husbands now forever missed


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