Called the ship of dreams,
New York bound, it picked up steam,
Flares lit the night sky.
People pray not to drown,
Unsinkable ship, going down,
Everything went wrong.
Large burg in the way,
Ship speeds too fast, dumb Ismay,
The grand ship was gone.
Below is a link to an article about Titanic’s Replica to set sail in 2018.
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