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Poems About: CHICAGO

In this page, poems on / about “chicago” are listed.
  • 1.

    I live in chicago
    A very windy city
    But tonight I will dance the Chicago samba
    Once again read more »

    Aldo Kraas
  • 2.

    Chicago why do you have to change?
    chicago acting so plan
    chicago your better than what the people
    say your the first thing that comes to mind read more »

    everette johnson
  • 3.

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    Aldo Kraas
  • 4.
    Tough Streets Of Chicago

    Tough streets of Chicago, you made me who I am.
    Tough streets of Chicago, for me you had a plan.
    You forced me to observe, what kids my age did not.
    You taught me to look and see, always looking for a plot. read more »

    rico avila
  • 5.
    For Selma

    In places like
    Selma, Alabama,
    Kids say,
    In places like read more »

    Langston Hughes
  • 6.

    There is a place not far from here
    A place that I must go
    A place to escape all my troubles
    The city of Chicago read more »

    Marissa Liebowitz
  • 7.
    Will I Go To Bed With You

    Will I?
    I dunno, I might like you enough
    in Chicago
    enough to go to bed with you read more »

    Cin Sweet Fields
  • 8.
    Chicago Fire

    On October 8th at 9 pm a fire flared from O’Leary’s farm,
    In the city of Chicago, fires from hell raged at 9: 40 am when someone pulled the alarm,
    Firefighters were sent out to the left when the fires flared to the right,
    One flame caught onto another where screams were heard from fright, read more »

    Kurt Kacich
  • 9.

    I'm goin' to Chicago
    I'm goin' back that way, someday
    I'm heading back to Chicago. read more »

    Morgan Michaels
  • 10.
    Chicago Streets

    So good to be home
    and out of the heat.
    All those excess people reminded I'm alone
    as I explored the busy Chicago streets. read more »

    Delilah Miller
  • 11.

    Let me fly in the wings of a dove
    Above the Manhattan sky
    So that all the yankies can see me
    At least I will be safe in the wings of a dove read more »

    Aldo Kraas
  • 12.
    Southside Chicago Blues

    Stumbled out of bed this mornin'
    Don't know where I been.
    Don't know what the haps last night
    But it must have been a sin. read more »

    George Hunter
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