My land is bare of chattering folk;the clouds arc low along the ridges,
and sweet's the air with curly smoke
from all my burning bridges.
(-- "SANCTUARY")
Dorothy Parker
August 22, 1893-June 7, 1967
Monday, June 07, 2010
Dorothy Parker
My land is bare of chattering folk;the clouds arc low along the ridges,
and sweet's the air with curly smoke
from all my burning bridges.
(-- "SANCTUARY")
Dorothy Parker
August 22, 1893-June 7, 1967
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Dorothy Parker is one of my favorites. I just purchased the new edition of Not Much Fun: The Lost Poems of Dorothy Parker.
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