Dorothy Parker (22 August 1893 - 7 June 1967 / Long Branch / New Jersey)
Comments about Dorothy Parker
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.