To The Chief Commissioner Of Celestial Works Poem by Ulysses Bandi

To The Chief Commissioner Of Celestial Works



So, apparently,
All of a sudden,
On a whim,
Like a lightning bolt,
Out spewed
The universe
And Earth came
Into being!

Pity the life of Space
Before that.
Was it in the womb
Of God or was it
Waiting for its
Application of
Creation to get
Approved by
The Chief
Commissioner
Of Celestial Works?

Thursday, April 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: space
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