The curved beams, a reminder
Of an old horizon, theories about
Collapse and prevention, taped and
Now in storage
Jokes are at the ready
If it bends, it breaks
Or something like that
This would suit
The organizers of the
Quiz night, they compete in cleverness and in
Obscurity of questions posed, they laugh, they
Sit in aluminium chairs
They connect
Then they leave
Together...sixteen hundred hours