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   got to be the fashion up there
   to feed beer to us cats
   i did not get a vulgar souse
   archy no lady gets a vulgar
   souse wotthehell i hope i am above
   all vulgarity but i did get a
   little bit lit up
   and francy did too we came
   down and got on top of the
   new morgue and sang and did
   dances there
   francy seems to see
   something attractive about
   morgues when he gets lit up
   the old morgue he says was
   a more romantic morgue but
   vandal hands have torn it down
   but wotthehell archy this one
   will do to dance on
   francy is showing me a side
   paris he says tourists don t often
   get a look at he has a little
   love nest down in the
   catacombs where
   he and i are living now
   he and i go down there
   and do the tango amongst the
   bones he is really a most
   entertaining and agreeable
   companion archy and he has some
   very quaint ideas he is busy now
   writing a poem about
   us two cats filled with beer
   dancing among the bones
   sometimes i think francy
   is a little morbid
   when i see these lovely old places
   that us aristocrats built archy
   in the hands of the bourgeois it
   makes me almost wild
   but i try to bear up i try
   to bear up i find agreeable
   companions and put a good face
   on it toujours gai that is my
   motto toujours gai
   francy is a little bit done up
   today he tried to steal a
   partridge out of a frying
   pan in a joint up on the butte
   we went back there for more beer
   after our party
   at the morgue
   and the cook beaned him with
   a bottle poor francy i
   should hate to lose him
   but something tells me i should
   not stay a widow long
   there is something in the air
   of paris archy
   that makes one young again
   there s more than one
   dance in the old dame yet
   and with these words she
   put her tail in the air and
   capered off down the alley
   i am afraid we shall never
   get mehitabel back to america
   archy
   the return of archy
   where have i been so long
   you ask me
   i have been going up
   and down like the devil
   seeking what i might devour
   i am hungry always hungry
   and in the end i shall
   eat everything
   all the world shall come at
   last to the multitudinous maws
   of insects
   a civilization perishes
   before the tireless teeth
   of little little germs
   ha ha i have thrown off the mask
   at last
   you thought i was only
   an archy
   but i am more than that
   i am anarchy
   where have i been you ask
   i have been organizing the insects
   organizing the ants the worms the wasps the bees for a revolt against mankind
   the ants the worms the wasps
   the bees the cockroaches
   the mosquitoes
   for a revolt against mankind
   i have declared war
   upon humanity
   i even i shall fling
   the mighty atom
   that splits a planet asunder
   i ride the microbe
   that crashes down olympus
   where have i been you ask me where
   i am jove and from my seat
   on the edge of a bowl of beef stew
   i launch the thunderous
   molecule
   that smites a cosmos into bits
   where have i been you ask
   but you had better ask
   who follows in my train
   there is an ant
   a desert ant a tamerlane
   who ate a pyramid in rage
   that he might get at and devour
   the mummies of six hundred
   kings who in remote
   antiquity had stepped upon
   and crushed ascendants of his
   my myrmidons
   are trivial things
   and they have always ruled
   the world
   and now they shall strike down mankind
   i shall show you how
   a solar system
   pivots on the nubbin
   of a flageolet bean
   i shall show you how a blood clot
   moving in a despot’s brain
   flung a hundred million men
   to death and disease
   and plunged a planet into woe
   for twice a hundred years
   we have the key
   to the fourth dimension
   for we know the little things
   that swim and swarm
   in protoplasm
   i can show you love and hate
   and the future
   dreaming side by side
   in a cell
   in the little cells where
   matter is so fine it merges
   into spirit
   you ask me where i have been
   but you had better
   ask me where i am
   and what
   i have been drinking
   exclamation point
   archy
   archy protests
   say comma boss comma capital
   i apostrophe m getting tired of
   being joshed about my
   punctuation period capital t followed by
   he idea seems to be
   that capital i apostrophe m
   ignorant where punctuation
   is concerned period capital n followed by
   o such thing semi
   colon the fact is that
   the mechanical exigencies of
   the case prevent my use of
   all the characters on the
   typewriter keyboard period
   capital i apostrophe m
   doing the best capital
   i can under difficulties semi colon
   and capital i apostrophe m
   grieved at the unkindness
   of the criticism period please
   consider that my name
   is signed in small
   caps period
   archy period
   CAPITALS AT LAST
   I THOUGHT THAT SOME HISTORIC DAY
   SHIFT KEYS WOULD LOCK IN SUCH A WAY
   THAT MY POETIC FEET WOULD FALL
   UPON EACH CLICKING CAPITAL
   AND NOW FROM KEY TO KEY I CLIMB
   TO WRITE MY GRATITUDE IN RHYME
   YOU LITTLE KNOW WITH WHAT DELIGHT
   CAPITALS AT LAST
   THROUGHOUT THE LONG AND LONELY NIGHT
   I’VE KICKED AND BUTTED (FOOT AND BEAN)
   AGAINST THE KEYS OF YOUR MACHINE
   TO TELL THE MOVING TALE OF ALL
   THAT TO A COCKROACH MAY BEFALL
   INDEED IF I COULD NOT HAVE HAD
   SUCH OCCUPATION I’D BE MAD
   AH FOR A SOUL LIKE MINE TO DWELL
   WITHIN A COCKROACH THAT IS HELL
   TO SCURRY FROM THE PLAYFUL CAT
   TO DODGE THE INSECT EATING RAT
   THE HUNGRY SPIDER TO EVADE
   THE MOUSE THAT %) ?)) ” ” ” $$$ ((gee boss
   what a jolt that cat mehitabel made
   a jump for me
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br />   i got away but she unlocked the shift key
   it kicked me right into the
   mechanism where she
   couldn t reach me it
   was nearly the death of little
   archy that kick spurned me right
   out of parnassus back into
   the vers libre slums i lay
   in behind the wires for an hour after
   she left before i dared to get
   out and finish i hate
   cats say boss please lock the shift
   key tight some night
   i would like to tell the story of
   my life all in capital
   letters
   archy
   the stuff of literature
   thank your friends for me for
   all their good advice about how to
   work your typewriter but what i have
   always claimed is that manners and methods
   are no great matter compared
   with thoughts in poetry you cant hide
   gems of thought so they wont flash
   on the world on the other hand if you press
   agent poor stuff that wont make it live
   my ego will express itself in spite of
   all mechanical obstacles having something
   to say is the thing being sincere
   counts for more than forms of expression thanks
   for the doughnuts
   archy
   quote and only man is vile quote
   as a representative
   of the insect world
   i have often wondered
   on what man bases his claims
   to superiority
   everything he knows he has had
   to learn whereas we insects are born
   knowing everything we need to know
   for instance man had to invent
   airplanes before he could fly
   but if a fly cannot fly
   as soon as he is hatched
   his parents kick him out and disown him
   i should describe the human race
   as a strange species of bipeds
   who cannot run fast enough
   to collect the money
   which they owe themselves
   as far as government is concerned
   men after thousands of years practice
   are not as well organized socially
   as the average ant hill or beehive
   they cannot build dwellings
   as beautiful as a spiders web
   and i never saw a city
   full of men manage to be as happy
   as a congregation of mosquitoes
   who have discovered a fat man
   on a camping trip
   as far as personal beauty
   is concerned who ever saw
   man woman or child
   who could compete with a butterfly
   if you tell a dancer
   that she is a firefly
   she is complimented
   a musical composer
   is all puffed up with pride
   if he can catch the spirit
   of a summer night full of crickets
   man cannot even make war
   with the efficiency and generalship
   of an army of warrior ants
   and he has done little else
   but make war for centuries
   make war and wonder
   how he is going to pay for it
   man is a queer looking gink
   who uses what brains he has
   to get himself into trouble with
   and then blames it on the fates
   the only invention man ever made
   which we insects do not have
   is money and he gives up
   everything else to get money
   and then discovers that it is not worth
   what he gave up to get it
   in his envy he invents
   insect exterminators
   but in time every city he builds
   is eaten down by insects
   what i ask you is babylon now
   it is the habitation of fleas
   also nineveh and tyre
   humanitys culture consists
   in sitting down in circles
   and passing the word around
   about how darned smart humanity is
   i wish you would tell
   the furnace man at your house
   to put out some new brand
   of roach paste i do not get
   any kick any more out of the brand
   he has been using the last year
   formerly it pepped me up
   and stimulated me
   i have a strange tale about
   mehitabel to tell you
   more anon
   archy
   mehitabel s morals
   boss i got
   a message from
   mehitabel the cat
   the other day
   brought me by
   a cockroach
   she asks for our help
   it seems she is being
   held at ellis
   island while an
   investigation is made
   of her morals
   she left the country
   and now it looks as
   if she might not
   be able to get
   investigating her morals
   back in again
   she cannot see
   why they are
   investigating
   her morals she says
   wotthehellbill she says
   i never claimed
   i had any morals
   she has always regarded
   morals as an unnecessary
   complication in life
   her theory is
   that they take up room that might
   better be devoted to
   something more interesting
   live while you are alive
   she says and postpone
   morality to the hereafter
   everything in its place
   is my rule she says
   but i am liberal she
   says i do not give
   a damn how moral other
   people are i never try
   to interfere with them
   in fact i prefer them
   moral they furnish
   a background for my
   vivacity in the meantime
   it looks as if she
   would have to swim
   if she gets ashore and
   the water is cold
   archy
   cream de la cream
   well boss mehitabel the cat
   has turned up again after a long
   absence she declines
   to explain her movements but she
   drops out dark hints of a
   most melodramatic nature ups and downs
   archy she says always ups and downs
   that is what my life has
   been one day lapping
   up the cream de la cream and the
   next skirmishing for
   fish heads in an alley but
   toujours gai archy toujours gai no
   matter how the luck broke i have had a
   most romantic life archy talk
   about reincarnation and transmigration
   archy why i could tell you things of who
   i used to be archy that would make
   your eyes stick out like a snails one
   incarnation queening it with a tarara on
   my bean as cleopatra archy and
   the next being abducted as a poor
   working girl but toujours gai archy toujours
   gai and finally my soul has migrated to
   the body of a cat and not even a persian or
   a maltese at that but where have you been
   lately mehitabel i asked her never mind
   archy she says dont ask no questions
   and i will tell no lies all i
   got to say to keep away
 &nbs
p; from the movies have you been in the
   movies mehitabel i asked her never mind
   archy she says never mind all i got to
   say is keep away from those
   movie camps theres some mighty
   nice people and animals connected with them
   and then again theres some that aint i
   say nothing against anybody archy i am
   used to ups and downs no matter
   how luck breaks its toujours gai
   with me all i got to say
   archy is that sometimes a cat
   comes along that is a perfect gentleman and
   then again some of the slickest furred ones
   aint if i was a cat that was the
   particular pet of a movie star archy and
   slept on a silk cushion and had
   white chinese rats especially
   imported for my meals i would try to live
   up to all that luxury and be a
   gentleman in word and deed mehitabel i said
   have you had another unfortunate romance i am
   making no complaint against any
   one archy she says wottell archy wottell even
   if the breaks is bad my motto is toujours gai
   but to slip out nights and sing and frolic
   under the moon with a lady and then cut her
   dead in the day time before your rich
   friends and see her batted out of a studio
   with a broom without raising a paw for her
   aint what i call being a
   gentleman archy and i am
   a lady archy and i know a gentleman when
   i meet one but wottell archy wottell toujours
   gai is the word never say die
   archy its the cheerful heart that wins all i
   got to say is that if i ever get that
   fluffy haired slob down on the
   water front when some of my gang
   is around he will wish he had
   watched his step i aint vindictive archy i
   dont hold grudges no lady does but i
   got friends archy that maybe would take it
   up for me theres a black cat with one ear
   sliced off lives down around old slip is a
   good pal of mine i wouldnt want to
   see trouble start archy no real lady
   wants a fight to start over her but
   sometimes she cant hold her friends back
   all i got to say is that boob with his silver
   bells around his neck better sidestep old slip
   well archy lets not talk any more about my troubles
   does the boss ever leave any pieces of sandwich
   in the waste paper basket any more honest
   archy i would will myself to a furrier for a
   pair of oysters i could even she says eat you
   archy she said it like a joke but there
   was a kind of a pondering look in her eyes
   so i just crawled into the inside of
   your typewriter behind the wires it
   

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