You can choose one of the poems

Sunken wings

Sunken wings, a ghostly sight,
Beneath the waves, in filtered light.
Fish school by, a silent dance,
Where once a warplane took its chance.
Orcas glide, in watery blue,
A metal bird, they journey through.
Time stands still, in ocean's hold,
A rusted tale, forever told.

Secrets of the Deep

Sunken bomber, secrets deep,
What stories do you hold in sleep?
Wings that once soared, now embrace the tide,
A haven for creatures, where mysteries reside.
Through broken windows, fish peek and hide,
In cockpit's shadow, where pilots once vied
With gravity's pull, and history's call,
Now anemones bloom, adorning the hull.
Barnacles cling, like medals of time,
A testament to nature's design.
The ocean's embrace, a canvas so vast,
Where past and present forever are cast.
Who flew this machine, what was their quest?
Adventure's allure, put to the test.
Now a playground for life, in shades of blue,
Sunken bomber, we're in awe of you.