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Chicagoetry: ChicagoCHICAGO I created myself A fusillade of selves, really, Jerusalem and Gomorrah, Steel shoulders, Concrete veins, Spun-glass skin Blitzkrieg of egos, I sing the bawdy electric: Song of my selves, I am an oligarchy I stun the soil, Of makers and fakirs. Precinct after precinct Wireless tentacles, And heaped. Dreams Wicked, crooked, brutal. I sing of it, I am Chicago Look upon my works, And despair. - J.J. Tindall is the Beachwood's poet-in-residence. He welcomes your comments. Chicagoetry is an exclusive Beachwood collection-in-progress. - More Tindall: * Chicagoetry: The Book * Ready To Rock: The Music * Kindled Tindall: The Novel * The Viral Video: The Match Game Dance Posted on January 24, 2015 |
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