(On A Street)
The street lighted in a festive mood,
Girded in celebration, robed in gratitude.
Hanged on the mantle of elation,
Sundry mouths biding ovation.
It's the matriculation day of the pair;
Chaffy And Diana: hateful friends.
A part of the scene take the male,
While the other part, withold the female.
But amidst their joy something did sprout,
Which expoused forceful air from the glottis out:
Taira:
Yeeh!
Was all the glottis did say.
The willing heart stretching to see what the eyes holds,
Which by press, was not from it withold.
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