Carl Sandburg

(6 January 1878 – 22 July 1967 / Illinois)

Jerry - Poem by Carl Sandburg

Six years I worked in a knitting mill at a machine
And then I married Jerry, the iceman, for a change.
He weighed 240 pounds, and could hold me,
Who weighed 105 pounds, outward easily with one hand.
He came home drunk and lay on me with the breath of stale
Blowing from him and jumbled talk that didn't mean anything.
I stood it two years and one hot night when I refused him
And he struck his bare fist against my nose so it bled,
I waited till he slept, took a revolver from a bureau drawer,
Placed the end of it to his head and pulled the trigger.
From the stone walls where I am incarcerated for the natural
Of life, I proclaim I would do it again.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 27, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, January 27, 2014

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