Dorothy Parker

(22 August 1893 - 7 June 1967 / Long Branch / New Jersey)

Alfred, Lord Tennyson - Poem by Dorothy Parker

Should Heaven send me any son,
I hope he's not like Tennyson.
I'd rather have him play a fiddle
Than rise and bow and speak an idyll.


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  • Gold Star - 15,889 Points * Sunprincess * (3/9/2014 9:31:00 PM)

    .........a tribute to a great man... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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