John F. McCullagh

Veteran Poet - 1,791 Points (09/28/1954 / Flushing)

Neutrino - Poem by John F. McCullagh

I sit in the bottom of a Well,
Its walls worn smooth by time.
Above, a solitary star,
One of seven sisters, shines.
Neutrinos in abundance,
like angels on a pin,
of minute mass, invisible
are forever pouring in.
All about me they dash by
Without an outward sign..
Even in these hidden depths
They’re an elusive find.
They speed on through to other fates
And leave me to my climb.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 15, 2014



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