Poems by Dorothy Parker
Mortal Enemy
... Little chance that he'll forget me! ...
Rondeau Redoublé (and Scarcely Worth the Trouble, at That)
... And virgin daisies splash the fields with white, ...
Superfluous Advice
... Weep and storm and swear they lie ...
Little Words
... When you are gone, there is nor bloom nor leaf, ...
Bohemia
... Sculptors and singers and those of their kidney ...
Star Light, Star Bright
... Lest you should grant me him ...
Resumé
... You might as well live ...
There Was One
... And he flung it down to die ...
Wail
... All my pretty hates are dead, ...
Interview
... They shrink from powders and from paints ...
Incurable
... He'll run the path the others went&hellip ...
A Certain Lady
... ... And what goes on, my love, while you're away, ...
A Fairly Sad Tale
... They broke my heart, they stilled my song, ...
A Very Short Song
... Once, when I was young and true, ...
A Well-Worn Story
... I wore my heart like a wet, red stain ...
