spoke joe to jack

by E. E. Cummings

E. E. Cummings

spoke joe to jack
leave her alone
she's not your gal
jack spoke to joe
's left crashed
pal dropped
o god alice
yells but who shot
up grabbing had
by my throat me
give it him good
a bottle she
quick who stop damned
fall all we go spill
and chairs tables the and
bitch whispers jill
mopping too bad
dear sh not yet
jesus what blood
darling i said





Last updated January 14, 2019