A Poem About the Titanic by Allison Ricks

Why did so many have to die?
Not as many silent good-byes.
Aboard the Titanic they forever lie,
Buried in other's sorry demise.
Shaking, breaking, the unsinkable did fall.
Only Carpathia aswered the call.
Before, they were all just dandy and fine; all up celebrating, some getting ready to dine.
We sink! We sink slowly, but surely.
Get all children and women, but hurry!
People panic, tensions rise in the air.
The salty-cold water sings the song of despair.
People freezing, people scared.
People call out but no one is there.
A depressing story this tale did tell.
In our hearts this memory will dwell.
Even though some people don't care, the sorrow they had is ours to share.