What people believed in 1912. <br />Was a myth in the truth, placed on a shelf. <br />Was the unthinkable, unsinkable.. <br />The fourty six thousand gross tons of steal. <br />Would never kneel or break its bow. <br />The ship could never sink or rust. <br />Was rumor going round, we all could trust. <br />The crowd showd up to celebrate. <br />As the ship was Christened to show its fate. <br />But The White Star Line was cruising fine. <br />When it hit a berg, under a darkened sky. <br />There it lie, with many to cry. <br />At the bottom of the sea she'll die. <br />They said the Titanic could never sink. <br />Their opinion a myth, now she's on the brink. <br />With fourty six thousand gross tons of steal. <br />The voyagers finished their final meal. <br />To the bottom of the ocean they went. <br />A many to cry, while she made her descent. <br />The Titanic was a ship in trouble. <br />But now a myth, and a pile of rubble. <br />At the bottom's where she made her grave. <br />A sigh of relief, for the lives they saved. <br />To the rescue, and on the double. <br />Titanic was a ship in trouble.. <br />Her maiden voyage, now turn the page. <br />Thousand of people, in a fit of rage. <br />The news it read that we all should mourn. <br />The Titanic's passengers, their lives were torn. <br />A myth of truth placed in the news. <br />The unsinkable ship..Would never lose. <br /> <br />Titanic-Poetry by Kim Robin Edwards <br />Copyright 2009.. <br />ALL rights reserved..<br /><br />Kim Robin Edwards<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/titanic-the-unsinkable-ship/
