Dorothy Parker - Little Words

Dorothy Parker - Little Words

When you are gone, there is nor bloom nor leaf, br Nor singing sea at night, nor silver birds; br And I can only stare, and shape my grief br In little words. br br I cannot conjure loveliness, to drown br The bitter woe that racks my cords apart. br The weary pen that sets my sorrow down br Feeds at my heart. br br There is no mercy in the shifting year, br No beauty wraps me tenderly about. br I turn to little words- so you, my dear, br Can spell them out.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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