English poem
John E. Owens: Lawyer, Chicago
by Ring Lardner
He caught it hissilf, Johnny Owens; He tould me in could sober towens. I b’lave him, I do, But if it ain’t thrue, Sure I hope that he’ll choke on the bowens.
Versos English Ring Lardner John E. Owens: Lawyer, Chicago
English poem
by Ring Lardner
He caught it hissilf, Johnny Owens; He tould me in could sober towens. I b’lave him, I do, But if it ain’t thrue, Sure I hope that he’ll choke on the bowens.