Science falls flat they say

in face of imagination doing its jig

stupidity or madness writ in head

questions the established scene

Imagine if earth were flat

and not round as we are taught

It could be so, because we do not tilt over

anywhare we walked

Why this curvature so obscure

What if flatness is the truth unseen

or let’s say it is a funnel

we then are in a whirlpoool of dreams

and the only place it all ends

is in its sucking hole

of lost whims