Dorothy Parker

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

Dorothy Parker Poems

1. Poem In The American Manner 12/1/2015
2. General Review Of The Sex Situation 6/24/2016
3. Parties: A Hymn Of Hate 3/17/2014
4. The Passionate Freudian To His Love 3/17/2014
5. Thomas Carlyle 1/13/2003
6. Walter Savage Landor 1/13/2003
7. Sonnet On An Alpine Night 1/13/2003
8. Sight 1/13/2003
9. Roundel 1/13/2003
10. Story Of Mrs. W- 1/13/2003
11. Sonnet For The End Of A Sequence 1/13/2003
12. George Gissing 1/13/2003
13. Rondeau RedoublÉ 1/13/2003
14. The Sea 1/13/2003
15. On Cheating The Fiddler 1/13/2003
16. Ninon De Lenclos, On Her Last Birthday 1/13/2003
17. Iseult Of Brittany 1/13/2003
18. Salome's Dancing-Lesson 1/3/2003
19. Prologue To A Saga 1/3/2003
20. Harriet Beecher Stowe 1/13/2003
21. The Maid-Servant At The Inn 1/13/2003
22. Post-Graduate 1/13/2003
23. Story 1/13/2003
24. Pour Prendre Conge 1/13/2003
25. Portrait Of The Artist 1/3/2003
26. They Part 1/13/2003
27. Paths 1/13/2003
28. The Searched Soul 1/3/2003
29. Guinevere At Her Fireside 1/3/2003
30. Prayer For A Prayer 1/13/2003
31. To Newcastle 1/3/2003
32. Of A Woman, Dead Young 1/3/2003
33. George Sand 1/13/2003
34. Recurrence 1/13/2003
35. D.G. Rossetti 1/3/2003
36. Reuben's Children 1/13/2003
37. Partial Comfort 1/3/2003
38. There Was One 1/13/2003
39. The Leal 1/13/2003
40. The Willow 1/13/2003

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  • S B (5/5/2014 5:51:00 PM)

    short and sweet poems are brilliant by her!

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  • R C (2/21/2013 11:05:00 PM)

    My heart soars when I hear dottie [3

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  • Pearlsof Poetry (5/19/2012 1:28:00 AM)

    It’s cool how you can create so many different poems and sentences with just a few words. Brillant post!

    But i Loved this poem more -
    http: //pearlsofpoetry.tk/babys-world/

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  • Fred Babbin (12/9/2009 1:05:00 PM)

    Dorothy Parker rings my bell - too loud and too clear.

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  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (7/11/2008 4:51:00 AM)

    beautiful is your creation.

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  • Rosa Jamali (6/1/2008 2:18:00 PM)

    Simple, honest, sharp and friendly! It's so hard to create simplicity in poetry.Using colloquial language with a sharp sense of humour. It seems a little cruel, as she judges life.

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  • Marisa Samuels (9/22/2006 4:45:00 PM)

    In Dorothy Parker's 'The Dark Girl's Rhyme', there is an error. It's 'folk of mud and flame', not 'folk of mud and name.' Every Dorothy Parker reference on the internet (that I have found) has the same error.

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Best Poem of Dorothy Parker

A Very Short Song

Once, when I was young and true,
Someone left me sad-
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.

Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.

Read the full of A Very Short Song

Song In A Minor Key

There's a place I know where the birds swing low,
And wayward vines go roaming,
Where the lilacs nod, and a marble god
Is pale, in scented gloaming.
And at sunset there comes a lady fair
Whose eyes are deep with yearning.
By an old, old gate does the lady wait
Her own true love's returning.

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