has been made fluffy
and put in a
pet-hamster box.
No-one has considered
that Stalin or Hitler
might have been on the autistic spectrum.
If so, they have probably been silenced
and expelled from Club Global Psychobabble.
The world (obviously) belongs to
and is defined by the relentlessly normal,
whom I find shallow.
I had considerable fellow-feeling
(on writing this two months ago)
with the end-of-season, wrinkled, sallow
Brussels Sprouts that I was peeling.
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