Ms. Dorothy parker,
Your verse still seems lovely,
silly, and strange to me,
That wit and tenderness,
waltzed a sweet duet,
You could even make the dust laugh,
So dont you fret, So dont you fret,

I would have loved to have met you,
and Your sweet friend, Marilyn,
You said she was no different,
from you and me,
Although much prettier,

I saw the ocean kiss the shore,
I saw her frolicking in its waves,
Some loved her hot, they loved her cool,
Some loved her hot, we loved her cool,

Diamonds shimmer upon the waves,
With the moonlights gold,
Ms. Parker what was it like,
With a Beauty like hers to hold,

And you say Brevity is the soul of lingerie,
and her looks werent everything,
About her,
And looks arent everything,
About you and her,
Although you both looked sweet in fur,
Like a pretty hem in sway,
Its all a blur,
So dont you fret, So dont you fret,

So heres a rhyme, few and many can feel,
Ms. Parker and Marilyn,
You both were pretty sublime,
Like champagne, and your fine wine,
The diamond waves,
That luminously chime,
So dont you fret, So dont you fret,
Pretty sublime,
Like your champagne, and fine wine
Reynaldo Casison