...and all that Jazz
Summer
long island
Booze and babes
Adoring fans
Of Gatsby
Parties, not the
person
You’re a wonderful man…
No, that’s not right.
A Great man
Thanks for
your hospitality... fabulous party
no really, quite smashing
Gatsby… great in
his charisma
His smile, made them feel
irresistible prejudice
They felt
understood
Felt important
Needed. Loved.
But more importantly… needed alcohol
Mint
juleps
Rum
And cocktails
Prohibition?
What Prohibition?
Bourbon helped them
speak easy
To be… more fluent in gossip
At the Gatsby Party
Meeting of the
League of the Social Elite
West Egg high class society
Like a pretty daisy
growing out of an ash heap
Rich partiers in unlimited hells
Money pouring out
pockets
Oh and look at
Their smiles
Their champagne glasses
Their flapper
dresses, head bands and feathers
Flasks at the hip
Their zoot suits and
fedoras
Pulling up in their model Ts
Speeding away in their cream colored
cars
Hitting little ladies
These things happen… we’re sorry
Reckless spirit of
the jazz age
Don’t worry, I’ll be alright
S’long as I don’t meet anyone
As
reckless as me
Nick knew this reckless spirit
All too well
Saw how it drove a
man to murder Gatsby
A genuine friend
And he idolized this Gatsby
Dressed you
up as a hero
Are you a hero?
Or the image of one.
A platonic
self-conception
To Nick’s naïve recollection
Or childhood fantasy
I thought I
heard the Twenties Roar
But really this party’s… a drag, a bore
Gatsby: what
is the nature of your greatness…?
Ah, who cares?
We just want to dance
Get
wasted
Waste away…
….
….
moral decay...
....
....
…and all the jazz.
By: Anthony Privitera
In the poem of "... and all that jazz" basically explains describes what West, and East egg are like. Plenty of alcohol, an abundant amount of money, and much talk about one another. In one of lines, which is my favorite " What Prohibition?
Bourbon helped them speak easy
To be… more fluent in gossip
At the Gatsby Party
Meeting". This is basically what everybody did throughout the course of the book. There probably isn't one page that doesn't mention alcohol, or things about one another. I just like how this poet put in the Climax parts of this eye raising book, which I enjoyed about it.

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