Oh, there once was a lady, and so I've been told, <br />Whose lover grew weary, whose lover grew cold. <br />"My child," he remarked, "though our episode ends, <br />In the manner of men, I suggest we be friends." <br />And the truest of friends ever after they were- <br />Oh, they lied in their teeth when they told me of her!<br /><br />Dorothy Parker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fable-2/
