POETIC RELIEF

Some may wonder when I think these prognostications will come to pass?

Some other interdisciplinary pundits, of whom I can think, also punctuate 'possible worlds' chapters, and others, with brief poetic interludes......................................

Why not also I?

I really have no clear idea when, but I think a quote from Thomas Hood, mentioned also by Rumpole, may be in order:

No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member.
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves,
no birds, --
No vember.

Say, for the sake of mere speculation, November.