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| 579. Maine The ship arrived in such regal splendor Her decks lined glistening from fresh navy grey Sailors lined up smartly in starched attire The admiralty was proud of this special day No equal had she on these seas or others Her guns bristled with such menacing force The stars and stripes waved from her mainmast No other ship dared to stray in her course Yet those ashore shared not the excitement Their country welcomed not this sign of power Though they waved flags they feared their future Salvation slipped away with each passing hour Yet unexpectedly there arose such a noise A blast of smoke and flame shot in the air When all looked seaward to see the commotion The ship and her crew were no longer there Cries and screams spread all over the harbor Sirens blared and alarms did ring Ships and boats raced to seek survivors Though never expecting their help to bring So it was that the Maine was gone The battleship lost in smoke and flame A war would be fought with death to thousands Misplaced ammo never receiving the blame |
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