i can understand the feelings
of flat earthers. it is a matter
of sense of justice. because
is it fair that when i have to
sweat my brow, someone else,
somewhere in the so-called
antipodes, sleeps soundly?
and on the other hand, when
my life slips away while i am
asleep, on that other side
of the globe some lucky sod
delights in the charms of his
own life. so on my flat earth,
the world finally really revolves
around me.
hidden pilcrow 