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Best Poems About / On CHICAGO
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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
yes, maybe Chicago in the fall
but come to think of it, sorry, no
not even in Chicago, not even in the fall
But perhaps, maybe in Vienna
yes, i'm certain of it now
Definitely in Vienna
yes, in Vienna in the spring,
I would go to bed with you
But Then
it isn't spring, we aren't in Vienna
so No
Cin Sweet Fields
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Travel Haiku - Millennium Park (Chicago)
Millennium Park Cloud Gate
our cameras freeze a part
of the millennium for us
Millennium Park Cloud Gate
we freeze the millennium
with a click of our cameras
Millennium Park Cloud Gate
we stop the millennium
for a friendship picture
Millennium Park Cloud Gate
grinning at the fists
at our own faces
he throws a millenium joke
as she takes his picture
'that's the smartest guy on earth'
Millennium Park Cloud Gate
we take fist at own face pictures
in the steel mirror
Millennium Park Cloud Gate
scowling our faces
for the picture of the millennium
Cloud Gate Steel Mirror
raising my hand up ala
statues of liberty
Chicago
With world-class museums, unparalleled food, and first-rate theater, Chicago's got a legit claim to fame. Check out one of the city's newer additions, Millennium Park, with its quirky public art and fun, warm weather activities. Start off the weekend with yoga in the park and cool off in the fountains, or catch an evening music or dance performance after eating some authentic Chicago deep dish pizza on nearby Michigan Avenue.
john tiong chunghoo
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Sauna
Jesus its cold and windy
And I can see her cleavage
And the sauna sweat clings to my legs
And snow drifts run the contours of
And my feet are numb, and its all freezing
And the candles out
And the snow is gone, and the sap
Mats my hair and we discuss the circumcision
Of man and then we scramble down the snow so cold only one
Makes it to the ice hole and jumps in
And then we run back in
And we then slap tables, discuss shaving, and still no one will let
Me put pinkmoon on.
I thought it fits
montana smith
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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.
So good to be mild
and not full of heat.
All those old buildings reminded me I'm still a child
as I explored the ancient Chicago streets.
So good to be recognized
and not sweating in the heat.
All those dollars spent reminded me of the love I'm still denied.
as I explored the poor Chicago streets.
So good to be back from running away
and back from the heavy, humid heat.
All of the luggage and vacations reminded me problems come to stay.
as I left, for a long time, those Chicago streets.
Colette Miller
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