Salt Water Rain Poem by Manonton Dalan

Heard a scream and people scrambling
Saw salt water rain pouring from the ceiling
That wasn't supposed to happen
I'm tensed; I'm real concerned
Run as fast as I could
To stop the rain, I should
Didn't hesitate
I have to tell
Call my boss on my cell
Khaki uniforms converge
Assessing the extent of the damage
Blue guys did the clean up
With buckets, rags, brooms and swab
Sitting in a room; almost full
People asking questions; not good at all
'Two lights came on board
A roar and motor running on starboard'
Situation nobody can deny, the truth
Logical reason that's we are after
One of the valves did falter.