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Chicagoetry: A Swan In A Swamp
By J.J. Tindall
An angel in my guts.Posted on January 23, 2012
Chicagoetry: Black and Blue
By J.J. Tindall
Spies in shirts, knaves in shoes.Posted on January 2, 2012
Chicagoetry: Holiday II: The Wizard of Is
By J.J. Tindall
Jesus: it gets old.Posted on December 19, 2011
Chicagoetry: Stingray
By J.J. Tindall
Well, I got the high handlebars.Posted on December 5, 2011
Chicagoetry: Holiday
By J.J. Tindall
God: enough already.Posted on November 21, 2011
Chicagoetry: A Wren in a Wreath
By J.J. Tindall
A golem of grief.Posted on October 25, 2011
Chicagoetry: Dead Daisies
By J.J. Tindall
Like a copse of oak and elm.Posted on September 26, 2011
Ten Years Gone
By J.J. Tindall
O Lord: I'm sorry.Posted on September 9, 2011
Chicagoetry: The Drowning
By J.J. Tindall
I wish I could write a promise.Posted on July 26, 2011
Chicagoetry: Metamorphosis
By J.J. Tindall
My mouth is full of cars.Posted on July 8, 2011
Chicagoetry: Buzz
By J.J. Tindall
Two choppers converge, south of Union Station.Posted on June 21, 2011
Chicagoetry: Maelstrom
By J.J. Tindall
Who betrayed who?Posted on May 31, 2011
Chicagoetry: A Suit of Jade
By J.J. Tindall
The lean mirage of Chinatown.Posted on May 17, 2011
Chicagoetry: Someone Might Still Love Me
By J.J. Tindall
Zeus farts and snores.Posted on April 25, 2011
Chicagoetry: Great Fire
By J.J. Tindall
The only king of my grief is me.Posted on March 24, 2011
Chicagoetry: Arterial
By J.J. Tindall
Gnarled hands grasping for sky.Posted on February 21, 2011
Chicagoetry: I Wanna Paint Really Cool Murals, Man
By J.J. Tindall
Elephants and sausages.Posted on December 27, 2010
Chicagoetry: Surfing to Byzantium
By J.J. Tindall
Getty in Byzantium, wailing on her Smart Phone.Posted on December 7, 2010
Chicagoetry: Son Of Some Other Guy
By J.J. Tindall
I'm the lonely one.Posted on November 17, 2010
Chicagoetry: Some Other Guy
By J.J. Tindall
Poet vs. Doctor.Posted on November 9, 2010
Chicagoetry: Saturday Afternoon
By J.J. Tindall
He savored the complacencies of a beer run.Posted on October 19, 2010
Beachwood Presents: Chicagoetry Live!
By The Beachwood Booksellers Affairs Division
Read your favorite!Posted on October 4, 2010
Chicagoetry: Congress Wars
By J.J. Tindall
I recall a black mayor.Posted on September 8, 2010
Chicagoetry: Black Ghost
By J.J. Tindall
I think my dad wanted me to be Sears Tower. I think my mom just wants me to be happy.Posted on August 3, 2010
Ballots From The Dead
The Beachwood Media Company Proudly Presents:
At once hyperlocal and universal, juvenile and mature; the stuff that rock 'n' roll dreams are made of.Posted on July 26, 2010
Chicagoetry: Forgive Yourself (Better Man Than Me)
By J.J. Tindall
Tired of wishes, empty of dreams.Posted on June 14, 2010
Chicagoetry: Exile on North Ave.
By J.J. Tindall
Words are people, buses, beers and rain.Posted on May 17, 2010
Chicagoetry: Rain of Light Clear as Christ
By J.J. Tindall
Dear God: can you imagine the sturm and drang?!Posted on April 19, 2010
Chicagoetry: Confession To The Future
By J.J. Tindall
I sold insurance on people's health, then prayed they'd die to spare my wealth.Posted on March 23, 2010
Chicagoetry: Carl Sandburg and Marilyn Monroe
By J.J. Tindall
Gods often die this way.Posted on March 15, 2010
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