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Chicagoetry: The HawkThe Hawk Faces in the bitter cold shriek beneath Red buses whir and whiz, with bribes. Sign feckless This cliff, this ledge, The cold hawk scans, Mine, on the February La Salle Street to break. - J. J. Tindall is the Beachwood's poet-in-residence. He can reached at jjtindall@yahoo.com. Chicagoetry is an exclusive Beachwood collection-in-progress. Posted on September 27, 2007 |
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