Titanic

They hailed her as the empress of the waves Supreme upon the ocean’s vast domain, Yet those who watched her launch, and bid ‘Godspeed’, Could never have foreseen her fleeting reign. She left Southampton heading for New York; The sky above was somewhat overcast. Such hopes and dreams were riding on her bow, But this first voyage proved to be her last. The pinnacle of luxury and ease Awaited wealthy passengers on board, Whilst crystal chandeliers to music swayed, A toast to life was raised and champagne poured. On lower decks the entertainment lacked Yet children made the most of little space. Locked heavy gates were purposed to divide And keep the third-class steerage in their place. But when disaster struck the glacial path And frozen waters threatened souls of men, Proud opulence and rank would count as naught; Humanity was equal once again. 25/03/19 Titanic - Fare Thee Well Poetry Contest Sponsor : Tom Woody '2019 Poetry Marathon Mile 27' : sponsored by Mark Toney A Noteworthy Ship Poetry Contest : sponsored by Robert James Liguori