Louvenia Reed
May 9, 1929-May 20, 2007
I mourn my mother, my friend
I asked the professors who teach the meaning of life to tell
me what is happiness.
And I went to famous executives who boss the work of
thousands of men.
They all shook their heads and gave me a smile as though
I was trying to fool with them
And then one Sunday afternoon I wandered out along
the Desplaines river
And I saw a crowd of Hungarians under the trees with
their women and children and a keg of beer and an accordion.
Carl Sandburg
Chicago Poems, 1916
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