Rhyme Against Living Poem by Dorothy Parker

Rhyme Against Living

Rating: 3.0


If wild my breast and sore my pride,
I bask in dreams of suicide;
If cool my heart and high my head,
I think, 'How lucky are the dead! '

Monday, January 13, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Kyle Shield Laster 25 June 2008

one of my favorites...

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Dorothy Parker

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