Oh this lift 

     This ocean liner

This well equipped

    This creature

Strutting out in splendour

Along the roads which crack and scar the wonder

Roads to take this liner

Oh to touch and try the softness

        The roughness

The textures of the wonder

   To gaze the greens and greys

              The browns and rainbows

                               Kinetic art in action 

  To hear the sung note

       And differentiate such fraction

 

Oh this lift

     This ocean liner

Rolled over by one wave 

   By another bouyed up and saved

    And by one consumed

       And left a hulk

             With no more

                Splendour