A Chicago Moment
By Don
Ought we stop,
look and listen
to this magical city,
tell us secrets
about its past.
Ought we stroll
Michigan Avenue,
and catch other strollers
catch us glance at them
as they glance at us.
Ought we discover
the fire still burning
red hot passion
in the heart of this city
by the blue-green lake.
Ought we dare
stay an extra day,
to share another
Chicago moment
at a cozy hotel bar.
We ought to rejoice,
behold, savor,
revel, soak,
indulge, give thanks
for Chicago.
Sunday, September 19, 2004
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