Wednesday, November 29, 2023

Babe Ruth--Alabama Pitts Poem

 

GOAT

 

At the Sing Sing Prison

Babe Ruth sat in the electric chair

Smoking a cigar and telling jokes.

He was there to play the prison team,

The Black Sheep, but found time

To visit the real murderers’ row,

Where he would ask a prisoner

“You know what time it is?”

Then laugh and say,

Why would you need to know?

He’d come from a party somewhere

And drove his car to the gate and then

Inside to the field overlooking the Hudson.

In the game he hit three home runs

Then pitched the last inning

To show he still could.

When Alabama Pitts, who the warden

Had bribed to play with conjugal visits,

Hit a homer off the Babe,

He was all about him,

Telling the Times reporters

About the great ballplayer

Locked up in Ossining.

Was the Babe,

Who got the talk started,

That sent him arching

Toward his tragedy.

 

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