The nerve of them, who profess
To happiness!
An irresponsibility, they
Who loud convey
Over these, its celebration
Of life's 'hey hey'!
Intolerable; what for sound
Clashes hereround.
Still, proud from doorways, bombed out
Raise up this shout;
A mother's, in commemoration
Of youth; strident, stout!
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