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. 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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