Jazz Band Posters

I took place to St. James Infirmary,
Saw my infant indeed there,
She was lying' on a long white dining table,
So sweet, therefore cold, therefore reasonable.

Went up to see the medical practitioner
"she is suprisingly low, " he stated;
Went back to see my baby;
Great God! She was lyin' indeed there lifeless.

Now, once I perish, bury myself in my straight-leg britches,
Put on a box-back layer and a Stetson hat;
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece back at my watch-chain,
So that the group'll know I died standing pat.

Take a look at this Funeral Jazz Band of skeleton ghouls. Their particular raucous songs is just a raising hell while they roll along.

This poster is 17 inches large by 22 ins large, nice black ink lushly printed on parchment stock.

After completion, the image had been hand-delivered to Ryan Gwinner Press in Portland, Oregon and imprinted on an offset printing-press.