Poem by Dorothy Parker

Anecdote

So silent I when Love was by
  He yawned, and turned away;
But Sorrow clings to my apron-strings,
  I have so much to say.

1. Portrait of the Artist
2. Chant for Dark Hours
3. Unfortunate Coincidence
4. Inventory
5. They Part

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