so morose yet melodious
 we gather round to receive
 an ambidexterous reasoning
 from which we clearly
 we clearly conceive
 
 this problems but a puzzling question
 of length and width
 of breadth and depth
 which we hope will mellow and whither
 so why should i
 i beg to differ
 
 a loveless lullaby of menial worth
 to which we have
 we have to compare
 have i become a heavy cargo
 for selfindulgence to bear
 
 i see you ripen in your response
 i see you change your trick of style
 so what can i
 i now comprise
 i see no way to reconcile