Catcalls to confounderers of
Butterflies not out of their teens:
Windy devils who frivolous play
And with whose circuits toy.
Sour grapes for abashers of
Buttercups not out of their teens:
Malevolent gnomes who titter sway
And in wrenching steal a joy.
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