Remember, remember, the days of November, remember, lest you forget,
and light a candle in the name of reason, and never your actions regret.
And if you appreciate the content and context, and have the answer
at hand, pause for a moment and think again, don’t rush to understand.
Remember forever the days of November, the days of bygone and new,
remember the precedent hours and times — October, September — and
those fast approaching — December, January, April and June, and May and July,
and auspicious August, and dear March, too — and march your way to common sense,
and abdicate nothing to chance, and celebrate nothing too soon.