Lusitania Poem by Patricia Wulf

Lusitania



She was one of the great and beautiful who died young,
but will be remembered always through many a song.
Where once she was lavish and decadent,
the British envy of the seven seas,
she now lies embedded in the sand,
adorned with coral, never to feel the sweet sea breeze.

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