Consider this poem: Now, marriages happen in halls They used to happen at home Honeymoon too Before they wandered into halls Stage. Actors. Audiences from afar. Receptions never really took place Yet they would go on for days. Now, receptions include Those who don’t really figure. Show face, shove envelope (gifts not accepted) Grin for the camera. Get out. Not all that bad. Quick and efficient. No one really cares. Which mood(s) does the poem evoke?