I took you back to my poem
we made words all night long
to the rhythm of the trains
on the track by my window
and the gunshots below
until the sirens were still
and the bag ladies
buried in bags in the snow
Chicago, Chicago
I took you back to my poem
and we rhymed
the whole night through
this is one of my poems on Write Out Loud here's a comment from that poetry website " Double meaning write. Hehehe"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another comment from Write Out Loud poetry website about this poem " Love this poem Clive."
Chicago For Hire also has plenty of " likes" on Write Out Loud