The Darling Poem by Joseph Skipsey
The Darling
Rating: ★2.9
Misfortune is a darling, ever
Most faithful to the minstrel race;
Let low-bred wretches shun them, never
Yet acted she a part so base.
True, oft by her the bard discovers
He's stript of all he once possest;
But then, just like your sculpture-lovers,
She likes her idols naked, best.
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4/27/2024 8:00:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
she'd certainly be a darling to writers and poets.