Chicago.

Chicago.

A Poem by Naomi WIlliams

Two million people with stories untold.
Their bitter lives scarred by the affects of
all the others settled around them.

There really is a history hidden here.

There are tears dried up 
in the cracks of sidewalks, 
and lipstick-written notes 
written in the bathroom stalls,
scattered pieces of paper and bullets, 
and a man with a guitar playing for petty change.

So many people live their lives
wandering through the city known
for famous firsts and tragic affairs.

Yet most of these people ignore 
the strange others living around them,
and they seem to miss the present.

They don't listen.

© 2013 Naomi WIlliams


Author's Note

Naomi WIlliams
I didn't exactly know how to end this poem very well. Hopefully it'll do for now. I lacked inspiration and this isn't really the poem I had in mind when I first started writing. But it'll do. Enjoy.

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Midwest, represent! I know that *thing* about Chicago, too. I can feel it in my bones when I walk around there. It gets on your skin. It has a taste. I really enjoyed the imagery here. I put me right back at the Belmont stop. you really hit it on the nail, this social interaction/dysfunction. Working Class locals leave just enough time in their morning commute to ignore anything that does not involve coffee, cigarettes or a taxi driver. The tourists panicwhisper and hold their breath as they awkwardly pass the ones waiting for change to drop. They feel guilty, but the feeling soon passes. life goes on.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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This is...wow. Honestly, one of the best poems I've read in a long time! Keep doing what you're doing, and I'll keep reading. (:

Posted 11 Years Ago


Naomi WIlliams

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much! (:
You really paint a landscape :) well done!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Naomi WIlliams

11 Years Ago

Thanks (:

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Naomi WIlliams
Naomi WIlliams

Rockford, IL



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