Other Jack

Jack and Jill

Were on the hill

And both looked

At each other

And held their

Hands as where

They stand has

Took them one another

Bride

Said Jack

And stood back

To see what he

Had done

She runs with

Hand prints

Heart of Jack

His hand on

Her thumb

Is numb

On the hill

He came to see

The slaughter

Down below

He came to know

Reflects his soul

It left his heart

On the hill

To console