November hymnal (25) / Jack the Ripper letter, November 22, 1888
On a limited batch of stationery
A Pirie & Sons watermark
Also used for the artist’s
Family correspondence that year
Or in a painting in the painting
Multiple times bare necks black lined
Shadows or pearls or unexplained
Marks across an unconcerned open throat
A shape behind the nude model or sitting
on the bed’s edge as she lay there finished
He knew what the women looked like
Multiple times bare necks black lines
They would stand the victim on a hook
To document the wounds but when they
Could take photos of her on her bed after
All she was unconcerned that she was dead
Scribbles on the wall behind her at the margins
Of the camera’s focus and on the margins of the note
Sharper as the weather was at various hours
A violent spree where the ledger had been
Sketched with bodiless heads.
The person could not be hidden
So she was torn until she was a body
And then torn like a page
Where the ledger had been
Well formed if not elegant.
Which was the titled canvas
And which November’s taunt?
“What a pretty necklace I gave her”
“Am on the trail again”
YIKES!
Yeah, sorry. Every time I look at those paintings it gets to me.
Chilling!
Thank you. I feel like I need to apologize for this poem, but I felt compelled to write it. But it disturbs me whenever I look at Sickert’s paintings.
Out of such disturbances are great poems made!