NEW POETIC ORDER

They say there is a town,

For the ships that went down,

And all the passengers aboard

Now line the ocean floors. 

It lies beneath the sea,

Ghostly cold and eerie,

The hidden souls of men,

That lost their lives there and then.

The uniform of a sailor,

Afloats surface of the water,

I wonder where he could be,

Somewhere beneath the sea.