Dorothy Parker

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

The Dramatists - Poem by Dorothy Parker

A string of shiny days we had,
A spotless sky, a yellow sun;
And neither you nor I was sad
When that was through and done.

But when, one day, a boy comes by
And pleads me with your happiest vow,
"There was a lad I knew--" I'll sigh,
"I do not know him now."

And when another girl shall pass
And speak a little name I said,
Then you will say, "There was a lass-
I wonder is she dead."

And each of us will sigh, and start
A-talking of a faded year,
And lay a hand above a heart,
And dry a pretty tear.


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  • Rookie Lubna A (10/8/2008 9:14:00 AM)

    I just LOVE this poem. It's like Dorothy's best poem! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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