Saturday, January 31, 2009

Poems

Indian Summer

In youth, it was a way I had
To do my best to please,
And change, with every passing lad,
To suit his theories.

But now I know the things I know,
And do the things I do;
And if you do not like me so,
To hell, my love, with you!

Dorothy Parker

"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." ~Dr. Seuss