Poem by Dorothy Parker

Cherry White

I never see that prettiest thing-
A cherry bough gone white with Spring-
But what I think, "How gay 'twould be
To hang me from a flowering tree."

1. I Shall Come Back
2. Verse Reporting Late Arrival at a Conclusion
3. Social Note
4. The White Lady
5. Testament

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