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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.


Premium Member Teachers Conference the FBI and me
There 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 Cuisines
Yours 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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Categories: chicago, addiction, appreciation, birthday, blessing,

Valentines
I 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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© Ada Daveed  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: chicago, heartbreak, identity, lonely, longing,

There For Me
Looking 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,

Premium Member 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 Angel
My 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,

Premium Member The Battle of South Chicago
THE 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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© Vee Bdosa  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse, addiction, chicago, grief,

Premium Member Putting On the Ritz
I 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,

Summer
I 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,


Book: Shattered Sighs