Iceberg
Looming deep below depths
A chilling tale awaits
A fear not realized
Where wine and music drown
O how the moments pass
As death calls silently
And then at last...goodbye....
Iceberg/Titanic
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2023
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