Poems by Dorothy Parker
De Profundis
... Who'll not relate, in accents suave, ...
Dilemma
... My love, you'd run like anything!Should I be frail, and I be mad, ...
Distance
... Were you to cross the world, my dear, ...
Epitaph
... They tossed me petals, they wreathed me fern, ...
Experience
... Some men break your heart in two, ...
Fable
... "My child," he remarked, "though our episode ends, ...
Fair Weather
... Splinters and spars and dripping, salty weeds ...
Fighting Words
... Say the devil touched my tongue- ...
For A Lady Who Must Write Verse
... Let your night-light curl and caper, ...
From A Letter From Lesbia
... That thing he wrote, the time the sparrow died- ...
Frustration
... Thus does Fate our pleasure step on! ...
Fulfillment
... And clipped my hair, and marked my weight, ...
Garden-Spot
... She turned the fading wreath, the rusted cross, ...
General Review Of The Sex Situation
... With this the gist and sum of it, ...
Godmother
... It's a hundred years, and more!- ...
