by Dorothy Parker
I always saw, I always said
If I were grown and free
I'd have a gown of reddest red
As fine as you could see.
To wear out walking, sleek and slow
Upon a Summer's day
And there'd be one to see me so
And flip the world away.
And he would be a gallant one
With stars behind his eyes
And hair like metal in the sun
And lips too warm for lies.
I always saw us, gay and good
High honored in the town.
Now I am grown to womanhood
I have the silly gown.
I like this poem...about growing older and letting go of idealism and other childish things. If I had a daughter, I'd have it framed for her.
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