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

I turn to little words- so you, my dear, can spell them out. This poem conveys a pain that is unusually difficult to express in words. It also states that when someone is gone it becomes impossible for him or her to move on.

That’s why he or she has to write the words of their sorrow on paper instead of actually moving on with their lives.

Source: The Portable Dorothy Parker

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