Baby Chicago Poems
These Baby Chicago poems are examples of Chicago poems about Baby. These are the best examples of Chicago Baby poems written by international poets.
Teachers Conference the FBI and meThere was no easy day going under cover
with four kids riding along with the FBI supervisor
I was just a young mother of four...
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Categories:
art, beautiful, caregiving, chicago,
Gluttonous Connoisseur of Ethnic Culinary CuisinesYours truly would never be confused for a gourmand, nevertheless I could enjoy experiencing taste testing select food samples if offered an opportunity of attending...
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chicago, addiction, appreciation, birthday, blessing,
ValentinesI thought today I could make it work
it wasn’t so much the sadness
as lightness
as bottled crocodiles and persimmon fungi
as broken arrows across the ascended
the...
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Categories:
chicago, heartbreak, identity, lonely, longing,
There For MeLooking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.
I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...
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Categories:
chicago, 12th grade, character, hope,
Daddy Saved These_____Daddy Saved These______
It has been many moons since my
Father passed.
Then came that day, I unearthed
these lovely treasures Daddy had
saved.
My very first pair...
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Categories:
chicago, daughter, devotion, father,
Faraway AngelMy Faraway Angel is always with me,
I close my eyes, and there she will be.
Part of my heart in such a way,
A smile like sunshine,...
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Categories:
absence, angel, appreciation, chicago,
The Battle of South ChicagoTHE BATTLE OF SOUTH CHICAGO
The freeze has brought them to a winter night
they've made themselves, forgetting what is right,
and though they see their children cry
there's...
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Categories:
abuse, addiction, chicago, grief,
Putting On the RitzI pulled up to the Stork Club in a bright Red Coupe Deville. I must admit I felt a bit of pride as I tossed...
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Categories:
blessing, chicago, cool, crazy,
SummerI swear to the summer-
I am a well-aged drummer...
Like liver and pee's,
like grease on the tree's,
like sweet tarts and tea.
I swear to the summer-
I am...
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Categories:
chicago, america, baby, change, character,