I am amazed there's so much pollen in the world; that it's so strong; it's apparently an army of sorts; an infestation; a begottening. I'm amazed there's pollen at all; what does it look like? How do you know it's coming? What does it do when it comes? I'm amazed, too, and glad, how many words there are for talking on pollen, how many aspects, how many body parts—bronchioles—are affected. What a fine excuse to write it makes.