Stephen Brian Brady

Freshman - 710 Points (07 10 1937 / Lancashire England)

The Universe Is Flat - Poem by Stephen Brian Brady

a pint of real ale

the Angel who'd been holding aloft a screen
beyond the furthest galaxies
or just about as far as man could dream
in the pub car-park

had rolled it up
and stood it against the wall

is that all it is
pinpricks of light

half a pint still in his glass
the Angel let pass
more tiresome questions about unfathomable things

just sat
framed by an arched window
making slight quivery movements with his wings


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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 31, 2012



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