A monopoly of names displaced, hey Jack!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Did the house that Jack built
have a mortgage? Was it just another monopoly? Maybe Mayfair! Did he ever pass go? Did he go to jail? What happened to Jill when she went up that hill? Was it really water? Was breaking his crown just an alibi? When he became Jack the Ripper! © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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andrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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