The Unsinkable
By Lucia Fennell, 2nd Year
As I left Belfast on the 10th of April 1912
by myself
with the other 3,326 people on board
as I roared
to my friend underneath
from County Meath
farewell I said
then I went to find my bed
I had to share cabin with a man named John
and his friend Ron
I had a third class seat
but it was sweet
because I was on the Titanic
it was gigantic
it was all great
I even made some mates
until the 15th of April at 12:40 o`clock
I was at the dock
she began to sink
as fast as a blink
I jumped into the water
that cold, miserable seawater
That still is my grave.
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WOW!! Fantastic poem by Lucia Fennell! So poetic
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