Hopeless suing for favour
Poseidon lies to sailors
Soon below waves so much fine tailoring
The once-mighty now low-lain, as the Bible says
Light-bright Marconi machines going all day
Messages in seaman’s code: our souls do save
Titanic’s side torn open, open goal for anyone hoping
It’s listing, on the ropes getting fisthit by Liston
Help as distant from them as sense to the liquored
Spare lifeboat seats is a kicker
Prepare for the Kingdom
A submerged clock continues on ticking from the bedrock
Safety bulkheads, the finest designs,
Fifty feet and still the leak hardly has to try, climbing higher like a striver
Frigid water rapidly rises over, signalling lacking time
The wry jested, pride-divested “Great weather for divers.”
The sea ice’s finest prize
The largest oceangoing vessel since Noah.
Alchemisland 
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