"That, to me, Good Sir, is a phenomenon so infrequently observable that its existence hardly renders itself worthy of a name..."
Ah, the Poetry of Language for Music's sake.
"...Their connection to The Odyssey tenuous at best."
Unforgivable--simply put--is how I find this dreck; and, we're off to my place of Thought Recreation where I make realizations about your changings of color and we're swept up in New Meteorological Omens.
I posited: "After any sufficient consideration from any capacious mind, one's product should this enlightenment be: To consider one's self as principally demanding is no mean thing."